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God Made Both Tears And Laughter, And Both For Kind Purposes; For As Laughter Enables Mirth And Surprise To Breathe Freely, So Tears Enable Sorrow To Vent Itself Patiently. Tears Hinder Sorrow From Becoming Despair And Madness.

Bread, Milk And Butter Are Of Venerable Antiquity. They Taste Of The Morning Of The World.

Affection, Like Melancholy, Magnifies Trifles.

If You Are Ever At A Loss To Support A Flagging Conversation, Introduce The Subject Of Eating.

There Is Scarcely A Single Joy Or Sorrow Within The Experience Of Our Fellow-creatures Which We Have Not Tasted; Yet The Belief, In The Good And Beautiful Has Never Forsaken Us. It Has Been Medicine To Us In Sickness, Richness In Poverty, And The Best Part Of All That Ever Delighted Us In Health And Success.