Death And Taxes Are Inevitable.

The Bee, Though It Finds Every Rose Has A Thorn, Comes Back Loaded With Honey From His Rambles; And Why Should Not Other Tourists Do The Same?

Contentment Is, After All, Simply Refined Indolence.

Be It Remembered That We Command Nature, As It Were, By Obeying Nature's Laws; So The Woman Who Would Control Her Husband Does So Through Obedience.

Hope Is A Pleasant Acquaintance, But An Unsafe Friend.

A Woman Who Wants A Charitable Heart Wants A Pure Mind.