The Groundwork Of All Happiness Is Health.

A Pleasure So Exquisite As Almost To Amount To Pain.

A Dog Can Have A Friend; He Has Affections And Character, He Can Enjoy Equally The Field And The Fireside; He Dreams, He Caresses, He Propitiates; He Offends, And Is Pardoned; He Stands By You In Adversity; He Is A Good Fellow.

The Rapturuous, Wild, And Ineffable Pleasure Of Drinking At Somebody Else's Expense

Part Of Our Good Consists In The Endeavor To Do Sorrows Away, And In The Power To Sustain Them When The Endeavor Fails,--to Bear Them Nobly, And Thus Help Others To Bear Them As Well.

Poetry Is The Breath Of Beauty.