A Cruel Story Runs On Wheels, And

The World Never Leaves One In Ignorance Or In Peace.

When One Has Not Father, Or Mother, Or Brother, And All One's Friends Have Barely Bread Enough For Themselves, Life Cannot Be Very Easy, Nor Its Crusts Very Many At Any Time.

Charity In Various Guises Is An Intruder The Poor See Often; But Courtesy And Delicacy Are Visitants With Which They Are Seldom Honored.

An Easy-going Husband Is The One Indispensable Comfort Of Life.

Belief Of Some Sort Is The Lifeblood Of Art.