One Can With Dignity Be Wife And

The Art Of Saying Well What One Thinks Is Different From The Faculty Of Thinking. The Latter May Be Very Deep And Lofty And Far- Reaching, While The Former Is Altogether Wanting.

There Are Some Heads Which Have No Windows, And The Day Can Never Strike From Above; Nothing Enters From Heavenard.

Think That Day Lost Whose Descending Sun, Views From Thy Hand No Noble Action Done.

It Would Be Next To Impossible To Discover A Handsome Woman Who Was Not Also A Vain Woman.

Truth Takes The Stamp Of The Souls It Enters. It Is Rigorous And Rough In Arid Souls, But Tempers And Softens Itself In Loving Natures.