Our Pleasures And Our Discontents, Are Rounds

Trouble Is The Next Best Thing To Enjoyment; There Is No Fate In The World So Horrible As To Have No Share In Either Its Joys Or Sorrows.

The Picture That Approaches Sculpture Nearest Is The Best Picture.

Whatever Poet, Orator, Or Sage May Say Of It, Old Age Is Still Old Age.

They Are Dead; But They Live In Each Patriot's Breast, And Their Names Are Engraven On Honor's Bright Crest.

The Grave Itself Is But A Covered Bridge, Leading From Light To Light, Through A Brief Darkness!