All The Sugar Was In The Bottom

Life Is Like A Cup Of Tea, The Sugar Is All At The Bottom!

Familiarity So Dulls The Edge Of Perception As To Make Us Least Acquainted With Things Forming Part Of Our Daily Life.

He Is Coming Like The Glory Of The Morning On The Wave, He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Succour To The Brave, So The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Time His Slave, Our God Is Marching On.

Charity Is An Unending Self-discipline Which Always Looks And Leads Towards The Eternal Affection. Therefore, Its Triumph Shall Be Lasting And Everlasting.

Boston Is An Oasis In The Desert, A Place Where The Larger Proportion Of People Are Loving, Rational And Happy.