History, We Know, Is Apt To Repeat

There Is No Killing The Suspicion That Deceit Has Once Begotten.

Wise Books For Half The Truths They Hold Are Honored Tombs.

Bad Literature Of The Sort Called Amusing Is Spiritual Gin.

Speech Is Often Barren; But Silence Also Does Not Necessarily Brood Over A Full Nest.

The Worst Of Misery Is When A Nature Framed For Noblest Things Condemns Itself In Youth To Petty Joys, And, Sore Athirst For Air, Breathes Scanty Life Gasping From Out The Shallows.