Little Children, Little Sorrows; Big Children, Big

Nothing Is Invented And Perfected At The Same Time.

Feather By Feather The Goose Is Plucked.

The Use Of Butterflies Is To Adorn The World And Delight The Eyes Of Men, To Brighten The Countryside, Serving Like So Many Golden Spangles To Decorate The Fields.

In A Calm Sea Every Man Is A Pilot.

Where Love Fails We Espy All Faults.