Sometimes The Very Faults Of Parents Produce

When One Illusion Vanishes, Another Shall Appear, And, Still Leading Me Forward Towards An Horizon That Retreats As I Advance, The Happy Prospect Of Futurity Shall Vanish Only With My Existence.

Bishop Wilkins Prophesied That The Time Would Come When Gentlemen, When They Were To Go On A Journey, Would Call For Their Wings As Regularly As They Call For Their Boots.

Beauty Is A Great Gift Of Heaven; Not For The Purpose Of Female Vanity, But A Great Gift For One Who Loves, And Wishes To Be Beloved.

Illness Was A Sort Of Occupation To Me, And I Was Always Sorry To Get Well.

Business Was His Aversion; Pleasure Was His Business.