Our Souls Belong To Our Bodies, Not

He Who Goes Oftenest Round Cape Horn Goes The Most Circumspectly.

I Rejoice In My Spine, As In The Firm Audacious Staff Of That Flag Which I Fling Half Out To The World.

Toil Is Man's Allotment; Toil Of Brain, Or Toil Of Hands, Or A Grief That's More Than Either, The Grief And Sin Of Idleness.

A Good Laugh Is A Mighty Good Thing, And Rather Too Scarce A Good Thing.

Poor People Make A Very Poor Business Of It When They Try To Seem Rich.