The Worse The Passage The More Welcome

Leftovers In Their Less Visible Form Are Called Memories. Stored In The Refrigerator Of The Mind And The Cupboard Of The Heart.

The Devil Lies Brooding In The Miser's Chest.

Memory Depends Very Much On The Perspicuity, Regularity, And Order Of Our Thoughts. Many Complain Of The Want Of Memory, When The Defect Is In The Judgment; And Others, By Grasping At All, Retain Nothing.

Change Of Weather Is The Discourse Of Fools.

If You Have One True Friend You Have More Than Your Share.