Fancy Tortures More People Than Does Reality

The Song That We Hear With Our Ears Is Only The Song That Is Sung In Our Hearts.

It Is Quite Easy For Stupid People To Be Happy; They Believe In Fables, And They Trot On In A Beaten Track Like A Horse On A Tramway.

There Is A Chord In Every Heart That Has A Sigh In It If Touched Aright.

What Is Failure Except Feebleness? And What Is It To Miss One's Mark Except To Aim Widely And Weakly?

Great Men Have Always Had Dogs.