Call It Not Vain: They Do Not

I Will Tear This Folly From My Heart, Though Every Fibre Bleed As I Rend It Away!

Come One, Come All! This Rock Shall Fly From Its Firm Base, As Soon As I.

The Happy Combination Of Fortuitous Circumstances.

He That Would Soothe Sorrow Must Not Argue On The Vanity Of The Most Deceitful Hopes.

Now, It Is Well Known, That A Man May With More Impunity Be Guilty Of An Actual Breach Either Of Real Good Breeding Or Of Good Morals, Than Appear Ignorant Of The Most Minute Point Of Fashionable Etiquette.