Day, Like A Weary Pilgrim, Had Reached

Thou Shalt Learn The Wisdom Early To Discern True Beauty In Utility.

Simplicity Is The Character Of The Spring Of Life, Costliness Becomes Its Autumn; But A Neatness And Purity, Like That Of The Snow-drop Or Lily Of The Valley, Is The Peculiar Fascination Of Beauty, To Which It Lends Enchantment, And Gives What Amiability Is To The Mind.

If We Could Read The Secret History Of Our Enemies.

And So We Plough Along, As The Fly Said To The Ox.

If You Would Hit The Mark, You Must Aim A Little Above It.