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To The Attentive Eye, Each Moment Of The Year Has Its Own Beauty, And In The Same Fields, It Beholds, Every Hour, A Picture Which Was Never Seen Before, And Which Shall Never Be Seen Again.

Belief Consists In Accepting The Affirmations Of The Soul; Unbelief In Denying Them.

My Life Is For Itself And Not For A Spectacle.

Be Yourself; No Base Imitator Of Another, But Your Best Self.

He Who Is In Love Is Wise And Is Becoming Wiser, Sees Newly Every Time He Looks At The Object Beloved, Drawing From It With His Eyes And His Mind Those Virtues Which It Possesses.