Sorrow Makes Us Very Good Or Very

Anything We Destroy In Ourselves We Destroy In Others. Our Falls Lower Others And Throw Them Down; We Owe It To Our Fellows To Keep Upright, In Order That They Too May Keep Their Feet.

It Is A Mistake To Regard Age As A Downhill Grade Toward Dissolution. The Reverse Is True. As One Grows Older, One Climbs With Surprising Strides.

When They Are Among Us Cats Are Angels

Oblivion Is The Flower That Grows Best On Graves.

Learned Women Are Ridiculed Because They Put To Shame Unlearned Men.