Nothing Is So Fortunate For Mankind As

The Fact Is, That Life Is Too Short To Be Occupied By Aught But The Present - Hope And Remembrance Are Equally A Waste Of Time.

How Often, In This Cold And Bitter World, Is The Warm Heart Thrown Back Upon Itself! Cold, Careless, Are We Of Another's Grief; We Wrap Ourselves In Sullen Selfishness.

I Do Love Violets; They Tell The History Of Woman's Love.

All Profound Truths Startle You In The First Announcement.

I Have No Parting Sigh To Give, So Take My Parting Smile.