Happiness Is Brief. It Will Not Stay.

Oh, Trebly Blest The Placid Lot Of Those Whose Hearth Foundations Are In Pure Love Laid, Where Husband's Breast With Tempered Ardor Glows, And Wife, Oft Mother, Is In Heart A Maid!

Disaster Appears, To Crush One Man Now, But Afterward Another.

The Gift Of A Bad Man Can Bring No Good.

I Have Found Nothing Stronger Than Necessity.

The Man Who Knows When Not To Act Is Wise. To My Mind Bravery If Forethought.