Light Be The Earth Upon You, Lightly

Good And Bad May Not Be Dissevered; There Is, As There Should Be, A Commingling.

If Your Life At Night Is Good, You Think You Have Everything; But, If In That Quarter Things Go Wrong, You Will Consider Your Best And Truest Interests Most Hateful.

The Unrighteous Are Never Really Fortunate.

I Hate It In Friends When They Come Too Late To Help.

Again, A Smooth Answer, Signifying Nothing.