Letter Writing Is The Only Device Combining

Men Love In Haste, But They Detest At Leisure.

A Quiet Conscience Makes One So Serene.

Death, So Called, Is A Thing Which Makes Men Weep, And Yet A Third Of Life Is Passed In Sleep.

Switzerland Is A Curst, Selfish, Swinish Country Of Brutes, Placed In The Most Romantic Region Of The World.

Eternity Forbids Thee To Forget.