Never Take A Solemn Oath. People Think

There Is A Kinship, A Kind Of Freemasonry, Between All Persons Of Intelligence, However Antagonistic Their Moral Outlook.

It Takes A Wise Man To Handle A Lie, A Fool Had Better Remain Honest.

Never Take A Solemn Oath. People Think You Mean It.

The Pine Stays Green In Winter... Wisdom In Hardship.

There Is In Us A Lyric Germ Or Nucleus Which Deserves Respect; It Bids A Man To Ponder Or Create; And In This Dim Corner Of Himself He Can Take Refuge And Find Consolations Which The Society Of His Fellow Creatures Does Not Provide.