No Mud Can Soil Us But The

Console Yourself, Dear Man And Brother; Whatever You May Be Sure Of, Be Sure At Least Of This, That You Are Dreadfully Like Other People. Human Nature Has A Much Greater Genius For Sameness Than For Originality.

Good Heavens, Of What Un Costly Material Is Our Earthly Happiness Composed... If We Only Knew It. What Incomes Have We Not Had From A Flower, And How Unfailing Are The Dividends Of The Seasons.

Earth Gets Its Price For What Earth Gives Us.

A Great Man Is Made Up Of Qualities That Meet Or Make Great Occasions.

May Is A Pious Fraud Of The Almanac.