The Amen Of Nature Is Always A

Some People Are So Heavenly Minded That They Are No Earthly Good.

Me Wretched! Let Me Curr To Quercine Shades! Effund Your Albid Hausts, Lactiferous Maids! O, Might I Vole To Some Umbrageous Clump,-- Depart,--be Off,--excede,--evade,--erump!

Nothing Is So Common-place As To Wish To Be Remarkable.

The Books We Read Should Be Chosen With Great Care, That They May Be, As An Egyptian King Wrote Over His Library,'the Medicines Of The Soul.

Learn The Sweet Magic Of A Cheerful Face.