We tell our triumphs to the crowds, but our own hearts are the sole confidants of our sorrows.
Edward G. Bulwer-Lytton
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- Art and science have their meeting point in method.
- The best teacher is the one who suggests rather than dogmatizes, and inspires his listener with the wish to teach himself.