As soon as you trust yourself$$$ you will know how to live.

Everybody wants to be somebody$$$but nobody wants to grow.

Dream no small dreams for they have no power to move the hearts of men.

It is not doing the thing we like to do$$$ but liking the thing we have to do$$$ that makes life blessed.

If only these treasures were not so fragile as they are precious and beautiful.

Few people have the imagination for reality.

There is nothing more dreadful than imagination without taste.

I was oppressed with the sensations I then felt; I sunk under the weight of them.

It has ever been my fate to give pain to those whose happiness I should have promoted.

A word spoken is a terrible thing when it suddenly utters what the heart has long allowed.