I Know That A Sweet Child Is

Trample Not On The Ruins Of A Man.

Dehortations From The Use Of Strong Liquors Have Been The Favourite Topic Of Sober Declaimers In All Ages, And Have Been Received With Abundance Of Applause By Water-drinking Critics. But With The Patient Himself, The Man That Is To Be Cured, Unfortunately Their Sound Has Seldom Prevailed.

Let Us Live For The Beauty Of Our Own Reality.

Not Childhood Alone, But The Young Man Till Thirty, Never Feels Practically That He Is Mortal.

There Is A Pleasure In Affecting Affectation.