It Is Bad Enough To Be Bad,

To Be Civilized Is To Be Incapable Of Giving Unnecessary Offense, It Is To Have Some Quality Of Consideration For All Who Cross Our Path.

It Is In His Pleasure That A Man Really Lives.

Sleep Sweetly In The Fields Of Asphodel, And Waken, As Of Old, To Stretch Thy Languid Length, And Purr Thy Soft Contentment To The Skies.

Neatness Of Phrase Is So Closely Akin To Wit That It Is Often Accepted As Its Substitute.

It Is Not Easy To Find Happiness In Ourselves, And It Is Not Possible To Find It Elsewhere.