In My Garden I Spend My Days;

Good-humor And, Generosity Carry Day With The Popular Heart All The World Over.

There Is No Ghost So Difficult To Lay As The Ghost Of An Injury.

If You Wish To Make A Man Look Noble, Your Best Course Is To Kill Him. What Superiority He May Have Inherited From His Race, What Superiority Nature May Have Personally Gifted Him With, Comes Out In Death.

Nature Never Quite Goes Along With Us. She Is Somber At Weddings, Sunny At Funerals, And She Frowns On Ninety-nine Out Of A Hundred Picnics.

Love Is But The Discovery Of Ourselves In Others, And The Delight In The Recognition.