Salt Is White And Pure - There

Honesty And Wisdom Are Such A Delightful Pastime, At Another Person's Expense!

Would All, Who Cherish Such Wild Wishes, But Look Around Them, They Would Oftenest Find Their Sphere Of Duty, Of Prosperity, And Happiness, Within Those Precincts, And In That Station Where Providence Itself Has Cast Their Lot. Happy They Who Read The Riddle Without A Weary World-search, Or A Lifetime Spent In Vain!

The Best Of Us Being Unfit To Die, What An Unexpressible Absurdity To Put The Worst To Death.

Keep The Imagination Sane--that Is One Of The Truest Conditions Of Communion With Heaven.

Or-but This More Rarely Happened-she Would Be Convulsed With A Rage Of Grief, And Sob Out Her Love For Her Mother, In Broken Words, And Seem Intent On Proving That She Had A Heart, By Breaking It.