... True Love Is Like Religion, It

Good Taste Is His Religion, His Morality, His Standard, And His Test.

We Are Ourselves Our Happiness.

It Is Said That Ridicule Is The Test Of Truth: It Is Never Applied, But When We Wish To Deceive Ourselves.

Alas! We Makea Ladder Of Our Thoughts, Where Angels Step,but Sleep Ourselves At The Foot: Our High Resolveslook Down Upon Our Slumbering Acts.

The Rich Know Not How Hard It Is To Be Of Needful Rest And Needful Food Debarred.