A Man Gazing At The Stars Is

In My Garden I Spend My Days; In My Library I Spend My Nights.

Good-humor And, Generosity Carry Day With The Popular Heart All The World Over.

Vanity In Its Idler Moments Is Benevolent, Is As Willing To Give Pleasure As To Take It, And Accepts As Sufficient Reward For Its Services A Kind Word Or An Approving Smile.

Thoughts Must Come Naturally, Like Wild-flowers; They Cannot Be Forced In A Hot-bed, Even Although Aided By The Leaf-mould Of Your Past.

A Man Gazing At The Stars Is Proverbially At The Mercy Of The Puddles In The Road.