Laws Are The Very Bulkwarks Of Liberty;

I Softly Sink Into The Bath Of Sleep: With Eyelids Shut, I See Around Me Close The Mottled, Violet Vapors Of The Deep, That Wraps Me In Repose.

Blessed Is That Man Who Knows His Own Distaff And Has Found His Own Spindle.

We Often Wonder That Certain Men And Women Are Left By God To The Commission Of Sins That Shock Us. We Wonder How, Under The Temptation Of A Single Hour, They Fall From The Very Heights Of Virtue And Of Honor Into Sin And Shame. The Fact Is That There Are No Such Falls As These, Or There Are Next To None. These Men And Women Are Those Who Have Dallied With Temptation--have Exposed Themselves To The Influence Of It, And Have Been Weakened And Corrupted By It.

Childhood May Do Without A Grand Purpose, But Manhood Cannot.

Life Is Before You,- Not Earthly Life Alone, But Life- A Thread Running Interminably Through The Warp Of Eternity.