Activity And Sadness Are Incompatible.

Wit Must Be Without Effort. Wit Is Play, Not Work; A Nimbleness Of The Fancy, Not A Laborious Effort Of The Will; A License, A Holiday, A Carnival Of Thought And Feeling, Not A Trifling With Speech, A Constraint Upon Language, A Duress Upon Words.

Fame - A Few Words Upon A Tombstone, And The Truth Of Those Not To Be Depended On.

When We Get Tired Of Enjoying All The Pleasures Within Our Reach, We Have Still A Resource In Thinking Of Others That Are Not.

Pure Motives Do Not Insure Perfect Results.

To Cultivate A Garden Is To Walk With God.