Terrestrial Happiness Is Of Short Duration. The

From Ignorance Our Comfort Flows, The Only Wretched Are The Wise

Many Need No Other Provocation To Enmity Than That They Find Themselves Excelled.

It Would Add Much To Human Happiness, If An Art Could Be Taught Of Forgetting All Of Which The Remembrance Is At Once Useless And Afflictive, That The Mind Might Perform Its Functions Without Encumbrance, And The Past Might No Longer Encroach Upon The Present.

Network. Anything Reticulated Or Decussated At Equal Distances, With Interstices Between The Intersections.

A Scotchman Must Be A Very Sturdy Moralist Who Does Not Love Scotland Better Than Truth.