As A Man Grows Older It Is

Laughing Cheerfulness Throws The Light Of Day On All The Paths Of Life.

It Is Not The End Of Joy That Makes Old Age So Sad, But The End Of Hope.

What A Father Says To His Children Is Not Heard By The World, But It Will Be Heard By Posterity.

With So Many Thousand Joys, Is It Not Black Ingratitude To Call The World A Place Of Sorrow And Torment?

Never Part Without Loving Words To Think Of During Your Absence. It May Be That You Will Not Meet Again In This Life.