The Price Of Indulging Yourself In Your

Confession Is Always Weakness. The Grave Soul Keeps Its Own Secrets, And Takes Its Own Punishment In Silence.

The Comfortable And Comforting People Are Those Who Look Upon The Bright Side Of Life; Gathering Its Roses And Sunshine And Making The Most That Happens Seem The Best.

The Price Of Indulging Yourself In Your Youth In The Things You Cannot Afford Is Poverty And Dependence In Your Old Age.

Drying A Widow's Tears Is One Of The Most Dangerous Occupations Known To Man.

There Is No Weapon In The Feminine Armory To Which Men Are So Vulnerable As They Are To A Smile.