Fortune Befriends The Bold.

Opinion Is A Flitting Thing But Truth Outlasts The Sun.

There Is Always One Thing To Be Grateful For - That One Is One's Self And Not Somebody Else.

The Lovely Flowers Embarrass Me. They Make Me Regret I Am Not A Bee.

My Friends Are My Estate. Forgive Me Then The Avarice To Hoard Them. They Tell Me Those Who Were Poor Early Have Different Views Of Gold. I Don't Know How That Is. God Is Not So Wary As We, Else He Would Give Us No Friends, Lest We Forget Him.

When He Tells Us About His Father, We Distrust Him. When He Shows Us His Home, We Turn Away, But When He Confides To Us That He Is Acquainted With Grief, We Listen, For That Also Is An Acquaintance Of Our Own.