Happiness Is Brief. It Will Not Stay.

It's Not Beauty But Fine Qualities, My Girl, That Keep A Husband.

Wine Is A Terrible Foe, Hard To Wrestle With.

Arm Yourself, My Heart: The Thing That You Must Do Is Fearful, Yet Inevitable.

Lucky That Man Whose Children Make His Happiness In Life And Not His Grief, The Anguished Disappointment Of His Hopes.

Happiness Is Brief. It Will Not Stay. God Batters At Its Sails.