The Body Of A Sensualist Is The

Even When We Fancy We Have Grown Wiser, It Is Only, It May Be, That New Prejudices Have Displaced Old Ones.

Contentment Is Not Happiness. An Oyster May Be Contented. Happiness Is Compounded Of Richer Elements.

To Be Without Sympathy Is To Be Alone In The World--without Friends Or Country, Home Or Kindred.

Examples Are Few Of Men Ruined By Giving.

Mortal Beauty Stings While It Delights.