The Almighty Dollar, That Great Object Of

There Is An Enduring Tenderness In The Love Of A Mother To A Son That Trancends All Other Affections Of The Heart

Small Minds Are Subdued By Misfortunes, Greater Minds Overcome Them.

The Sorrow For The Dead Is The Only Sorrow From Which We Refuse To Be Divorced.

There Is Nothing In England That Exercises A More Delightful Spell Over My Imagination Than The Lingerings Of The Holiday Customs And Rural Games Of Former Times. They Recall The Pictures My Fancy Used To Draw In The May Morning Of Life, When As Yet I Only Knew The World Through Books, And Believed It To Be All That Poets Had Painted It; And They Bring With Them The Flavour Of Those Honest Days Of Yore, In Which, Perhaps With Equal Fallacy, I Am Apt To Think The World Was More Home-bred, Social, And Joyous Than At Present.

There Is A Certain Relief In Change, Even Though It Be From Bad To Worse.