He That Shrinks From The Grave With

A Profusion Of Fancies And Quotations Is Out Of Place In A Love-letter. True Feeling Is Always Direct, And Never Deviates Into By-ways To Cull Flowers Of Rhetoric.

Judicious Praise Is To Children What The Sun Is To Flowers.

What We Call Conscience In Many Instances, Is Only A Wholesome Fear Of The Law.

Four Sweet Lips, Two Pure Souls, And One Undying Affection, - These Are Love's Pretty Ingredients For A Kiss.

Earnestness Is The Devotion Of All The Faculties.