The Enjoyments Of This Life Are Not

There Is In Them A Softer Fire Than The Ruby, There Is The Brilliant Purple Of The Amethyst, And The Sea Green Of The Emerald - All Shining Together In Incredible Union. Some By Their Splendor Rival The Colors Of The Painters, Others The Flame Of Burning Sulphur Or Of Fire Quickened By Oil.

No Man's Abilities Are So Remarkably Shining As Not To Stand In Need Of A Proper Opportunity.

It Is Ridiculous To Suppose That The Great Head Of Things, Whatever It Be, Pays Any Regard To Human Affairs.

In These Matters The Only Certainty Is That Nothing Is Certain.

Human Nature Craves Novelty.