The Journey Of High Honor Lies Not

Thinking Nurseth Thinking.

What Is Mine, Even To My Life, Is Hers I Love; But The Secret Of My Friend Is Not Mine!

High Honor Is Not Only Gotten And Born By Pain And Danger, But Must Be Nursed By The Like, Else It Vanisheth As Soon As It Appears To The World.

In Shame There Is No Comfort But To Be Beyond All Bounds Of Shame.

Nothing Has A Letter Effect Upon Children Than Praise.