Necessity Dispenseth With Decorum.

Eternity Looks Grander And Kinder If Time Grow Meaner And More Hostile.

Happy Season Of Childhood! Kind Nature, That Art To All A Bountiful Mother; That Visitest The Poor Man's Hut With Auroral Radiance; And For Thy Nursling Hast Provided A Soft Swathing Of Love And Infinite Hope Wherein He Waxes And Slumbers, Danced Round By Sweetest Dreams!

The Greatest Mistake Is To Imagine That We Never Err.

To Be True Is Manly, Chivalrous, Christian; To Be False Is Mean, Cowardly, Devilish.

Popular Opinion Is The Greatest Lie In The World.