Repose Without Stagnation Is The State Most

Marriage, By Making Us More Contented, Causes Us Often To Be Less Enterprising.

There Is No Sense Of Weariness Like That Which Closes In A Day Of Eager And Unintermittent Pursuit Of Pleasure. The Apple Is Eaten, But "the Core Sticks In The Throat." Expectation Has Then Given Way To Ennui, Appetite To Satiety.

Whether One Talks Well Depends Very Much Upon Whom He Has To Talk To.

The Past Is The Sepulchre Of Our Dead Emotions.

Poverty Is Only Contemptible When It Is Felt To Be So. Doubtless The Best Way To Make Our Poverty Respectable Is To Seem Never To Feel It As An Evil.