Our Most Intimate Friend Is Not He

Mankind Are Earthen Jugs With Spirits In Them.

This Greatest Mortal Consolation, Which We Derive From The Transitoriness Of All Things-from The Right Of Saying, In Every Conjuncture, "this, Too, Will Pass Away.

We Sometimes Congratulate Ourselves.

Happiness Is Not Found In Things You Possess, But In What You Have The Courage To Release.

Unquestionably We Do Stand By Our National Flag As Stoutly As Any People In The World; And I Myself Have Felt The Heart-throb At Sight Of It, As Sensibly As Other Men.