His Whole Life Was Now Summed Up

The Sunshine Was Delightful, The Foliage Gently Astir, More From The Activity Of Birds Than From The Breeze. One Gallant Little Bird, Doubtless Lovelorn, Was Singing His Heart Out At The Top Of A Tall Tree.

You Who Suffer Because You Love, Love Still More. To Die Of Love, Is To Live By It.

When A Woman Is Talking To You, Listen To What She Says With Her Eyes.

When The Heart Is Dry The Eye Is Dry.

It Is Often Necessary To Know How To Obey A Woman In Order Sometimes To Have The Right To Command Her.