I Have Learned To Seek My Happiness

In A World In Which There Is So Much To Interest, So Much To Enjoy, And So Much Also To Correct And Improve, Everyone Who Has This Moderate Amount Of Moral And Intellectual Requisites Is Capable Of An Existence Which May Be Called Enviable; And Unless Such A Person, Through Bad Laws, Or Subjection To The Will Of Others, Is Denied The Liberty To Use The Sources Of Happiness Within His Reach, He Will Not Fail To Find The Enviable Existence

The Moral Influence Of Woman Over Man Is Almost Always Salutary.

The Moment One Asks Himself Whether He Is Happy, He Ceases To Be So.

Eloquence Is Heard; Poetry Is Overheard ... All Poetry Is Of The Nature Of The Soliloquy.

That So Few Now Dare To Be Eccentric, Marks The Chief Danger Of The Time.