The Way Was Long, The Wind Was

Adversity Is, To Me At Least, A Tonic And A Bracer.

For Love Will Still Be Lord Of All.

Woman's Faith And Woman's Trust, Write The Characters In Dust.

One Crowded Hour Of Glorious Life Is Worth An Age Without A Name

The Pith Of Conversation Does Not Consist In Exhibiting Your Own Superior Knowledge On Matters Of Small Consequence, But In Enlarging, Improving And Correcting The Information You Possess By The Authority Of Others.