Love Is Not A Volunteer Thing.

We All Know By Theory That There Is No Permanent Happiness In This Life: But The Weight Of The Precept Is Not Felt In The Same Manner As When It Is Confirmed To Us By A Heavy Calamity.

Good Men Must Be Affectionate Men.

Youth Is Rather To Be Pitied Than Envied By People In Years Since It Is Doomed To Toil Through The Rugged Road Of Life Which The Others Have Passed Through, In Search Of Happiness That Is Not To Be Met With In It And That, At The Highest, Can Be Compounded For Only By The Blessing Of A Contented Mind.

Tho' Beauty Is Generally The Creature Of Fancy, Yet Are There Some Who Will Be Beauties In Every Eye.

People Hardly Ever Do Anything In Anger, Of Which They Do Not Repent.