In Solitude, Where We Are Least Alone.

Always Laugh When You Can. It Is Cheap Medicine.

Thy Decay's Still Impregnate With Divinity.

Smiles Form The Channels Of A Future Tear.

Dreading That Climax Of All Human Ills The Inflammation Of His Weekly Bills.

Man, Being Reasonable, Must Get Drunk; The Best Of Life Is But Intoxication.