Beauty Is A Perilous Gift.

The Success Of A Holiday Depends On What You Find For Yourself On The Spot, Not What You Bring With You.

Every Spring Is The Only Spring, A Perpetual Astonishment.

Too Much Trust Is Folly, In An Imperfect World.

Nothing Is More Pleasing And Engaging Than The Sense Of Having Conferred Benefits. Not Even The Gratification Of Receiving Them.

What Are Wits For Unless A Man Uses Them?