Life Has No Blessing Like A Prudent

What Anger Worse Or Slower To Abate Then Lovers Love When It Turns To Hate.

The Mob Gets Out Of Hand, Runs Wild, Worse Than Raging Fire, While The Man Who Stands Apart Is Called A Coward.

Song Brings Of Itself A Cheerfulness That Wakes The Heart Of Joy.

The Childless Escape Much Misery.

We Pay A High Price For Intelligence. Wisdom Hurts.