You Youngsters Nowadays Think You're To Begin

When One Is Five-and-twenty, One Has Not Chalk-stones At One's Finger-ends That The Touch Of A Handsome Girl Should Be Entirely Indifferent.

But What We Call Our Despair Is Often Only The Painful Eagerness Of Unfed Hope.

Correct English Is The Slang Of Prigs.

There Is Only One Failure In Life Possible, And That Is Not To Be True To The Best One Knows.

If You Had A Table Spread For A Feast, And Was Making Merry With Your Friends, You Would Think It Was Kind To Let Me Come And Sit Down And Rejoice With You, Because You'd Think I Should To Share Those Good Things; But I Should Better To Share In Your Trouble And Your Labour.