If From Society We Learn To Live,

The French Courage Proceeds From Vanity

Better To Sink Beneath The Shock Than Moulder Piecemeal On The Rock!

A Small Drop Of Ink Makes Thousands, Perhaps Millions... Think.

A Little Still She Strove, And Much Repented, And Whispering “i Will Ne'er Consent”—consented.

Fame Is The Thirst Of Youth.