Strange The Affection Which Clings To Inanimate

Ingratitude Is The Necessary Consequence Of Receiving Favors Of Which We Are Ashamed.

Suicide And Antipathy To Fires In A Bedroom Seem To Be Among The National Characteristics. Perhaps The Same Moral Cause May Originate Both.

A Blossom Full Of Promise Is Life's Joy, That Never Comes To Fruit. Hope, For A Time, Suns The Young Floweret In Its Gladsome Light, And It Looks Flourishing--a Little While-- 't Is Pass'd, We Know Not Whither, But 't Is Gone.

The Stars Are So Far, Far Away!

To Enjoy Yourself Is The Easy Method To Give Enjoyment To Others.