Vague Memories Hang About The Mind Like

History, We Know, Is Apt To Repeat Itself, And To Foist Very Old Incidents Upon Us With Only A Slight Change Of Costume.

You Must Mind And Not Lower The Church In People's Eyes By Seeming To Be Frightened About It For Such A Little Thing.

There Are New Eras In One's Life That Are Equivalent To Youth-are Something Better Than Youth.

Many An Inherited Sorrow That Has Marred A Life Has Been Breathed Into No Human Ear.

Our Virtues Are Dearer To Us The More We Have Had To Suffer For Them. It Is The Same With Our Children. All Profound Affection Entertains A Sacrifice. Our Thoughts Are Often Worse Than We Are, Just As They Are Often Better.