A Man Without Ambition Is Worse Than

The Head Learns New Things, But The Heart Forever Practices Old Experiences.

Flowers May Beckon Todwards Us, But They Speak Todward Heaven And God.

What A Mother Sings To The Cradle Goes All The Way Down To The Coffin.

Good-humor Makes All Things Tolerable

A Mother Has, Perhaps, The Hardest Earthly Lot; And Yet No Mother Worthy Of The Name Ever Gave Herself Thoroughly For Her Child Who Did Not Feel That, After All, She Reaped What She Had Sown.