It's Never Too Late To Be Who

Blameless People Are Always The Most Exasperating.

It Is As Useless To Fight Against The Interpretations Of Ignorance As To Whip The Fog.

That Golden Sky, Which Was The Doubly Blessed Symbol Of Advancing Day And Of Approaching Rest.

It Is Always Chilling, In Friendly Intercourse, To Say You Have No Opinion To Give.

Duty Has A Trick Of Behaving Unexpectedly -- Something Like A Heavy Friend Whom We Have Amiably Asked To Visit Us, And Who Breaks His Leg Within Our Gates.