Travel Is As Much A Passion As

The Fearless Make Their Own Way.

How Often, In This Cold And Bitter World, Is The Warm Heart Thrown Back Upon Itself! Cold, Careless, Are We Of Another's Grief; We Wrap Ourselves In Sullen Selfishness.

My Heart Is Its Own Grave!

One Of The Greatest Of All Mental Pleasures Is To Have Our Thoughts Often Divined: Ever Entered Into With Sympathy.

All Sweeping Assertions Are Erroneous.