Maxioms by Ralph Waldo Emerson
What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.
What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.
Conversation is a game of circles.
Conversation is a game of circles.
So of cheerfulness, or a good temper, the more it is spent, the more it remains.
So of cheerfulness, or a good temper, the more it is spent, the more it remains.
When we quarrel, how we wish we had been blameless!
When we quarrel, how we wish we had been blameless!
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a
poem.
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a
poem.
