The Best Happiness Will Be To Escape

It Is, I Fear, But A Vain Show Of Fulfilling The Heathen Precept, ''know Thyself,'' And Too Often Leads To A Self- Estimate Which Will Subsist In The Absence Of That Fruit By Which Alone The Quality Of The Tree Is Made Evident.

"abroad," That Large Home Of Ruined Reputations.

It Is Strange How Deeply Colours Seem To Penetrate One, Like Scent.

I Will To Make Life Less Bitter For A Few Within My Reach.

When What Is Good Comes Of Age, And Is Likely To Live, There Is Reason For Rejoicing.