Rather than walk about holy places we can thus pause in our thoughts$$$ examine our heart$$$ and visit the wheel promised land.

What is sought by means of free choice is to make room for merits.

Music is the art of the prophets and the gift of God.

Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness.

The love of learning$$$ the sequestered nooks$$$ and all the sweet serenity of books.

How long have you been holding those words in your head$$$ hoping to use them?

No man's knowledge here can go beyond his experience.

Man rarely places a proper valuation upon his womankind$$$ at least not until deprived of them.

Composure is the ruler of instability.

Don't you study about other folkss business till you take care of your own.