The Past Is Perpetual Youth To The

The Stars Are So Far, Far Away!

An Apt Quotation Is Like A Lamp Which Flings Its Light Over The Whole Sentence.

How Beautiful, How Buoyant, And Glad Is Morning!

I Cannot See Why A Taste For The Country Should Be Held So Very Indispensable A Requisite For Excellence; But Really People Talk Of It As If It Were A Virtue, And As If An Opposite Opinion Was, To Say The Least Of It, Very Immoral.

Oh, Only Those Whose Souls Have Felt This One Idolatry Can Tell How Precious Is The Slightest Thing Affection Gives And Hallows.