I Do Love Violets; They Tell The

The Lover And The Physician Are Each Popular From The Same Cause - We Talk To Them Of Nothing But Ourselves.

Few Save The Poor Feel For The Poor.

There Is No Denying That There Are 'royal Roads' Through Existence For The Upper Classes; For Them, At Least, The Highways Are Macadamized, Swept, And Watered.

We Need To Suffer, That We May Learn To Pity.

There Is No Wretchedness Like Self-reproach.