Remorse Is The Poison Of Life.

Liberty Lends Us Her Wings And Hope Guides Us By Her Star.

I Am Always Easy Of Belief When The Creed Pleases Me.

Novelists Should Never Allow Themselves To Weary Of The Study Of Real Life.

Make My Happiness--i Will Make Yours.

Reason Sits Firm And Holds The Reins, And She Will Not Let The Feelings Burst Away And Hurry Her To Wild Chasms. The Passions May Rage Furiously, Like True Heathens, As They Are; And The Desires May Imagine All Sorts Of Vain Things: But Judgment Shall Still Have The Last Word In Every Argument, And The Casting Vote In Every Decision. Strong Wind, Earthquake-shock, And Fire May Pass By: But I Shall Follow The Guiding Of That Still Small Voice Which Interprets The Dictates Of Conscience.