If It Is Ones Lot To Be

It Was Like The Eve Of A Battle; The Hearts Beat, The Eyes Laughed, And They Felft That The Life They Were Perhaps Going To Lose, Was After All, A Good Thing.

So Rapid Is The Flight Of Our Dreams Upon The Wings Of Imagination.

In Business, Sir, One Has No Friends, Only Correspondents.

There Are Some Situations Which Men Understand By Instinct, By Which Reason Is Powerless To Explain; In Such Cases The Greatest Poet Is He Who Gives Utterance To The Most Natural And Vehement Outburst Of Sorrow. Those Who Hear The Bitter Cry Are As Much Impressed As If They Listened To An Entire Poem, And When Th Sufferer Is Sincere They Are Right In Regarding His Outburst As Sublime.

God Is Full Of Mercy For Everyone, As He Has Been Towards You. He Is A Father Before He Is A Judge.