Negligence is the rust of the soul, that corrodes through all her best resolves.

Meditation is the soul’s perspective glass.

Perfection is immutable. But for things imperfect, change is the way to perfect them.

Zeal without humanity is like a ship without a rudder, liable to be stranded at any moment.

There is no belittling worse than to over praise a man.

There is no one subsists by himself alone.