Cats At Firesides Live Luxuriously And Are

A Pleasure So Exquisite As Almost To Amount To Pain.

Anglers Boast Of The Innocence Of Their Pastime; Yet It Puts Fellow-creatures To The Torture. They Pique Themselves On Their Meditative Faculties; And Yet Their Only Excuse Is A Want Of Thought.

Great Women Belong To History And To Self-sacrifice, Not To The Annals Of A Stage, However Dignified.

If You Are Ever At A Loss To Support A Flagging Conversation, Introduce The Subject Of Eating.

If You Become A Nun, Dear, The Bishop Love Will Be; The Cupids Every One, Dear! Will Chant-'we Trust In Thee!'