In Travelling I Shape Myself Betimes To

As To People Saying A Few Idle Words About Us, We Must Not Mind That, Any More Than The Old Church Steeple Minds The Rooks Cawing About It.

I Am Not Resigned: I Am Not Sure Life Is Long Enough To Learn That Lesson.

There Is Heroism Even In The Circles Of Hell For Fellow-sinners Who Cling To Each Other In The Fiery Whirlwind And Never Recriminate.

We All Remember Epochs In Our Experience When Some Dear Expectation Dies, Or Some New Motive Is Born.

Wise Books For Half The Truths They Hold Are Honored Tombs.