The Youthful Freshness Of A Blameless Heart.

For What Is History, But... Huge Libel On Human Nature, To Which We Industriously Add Page After Page, Volume After Volume, As If We Were Holding Up A Monument To The Honor, Rather Than The Infamy Of Our Species.

Christmas Is A Season For Kindling The Fire For Hospitality In The Hall, The Genial Flame Of Charity In The Heart.

Angling Is An Amusement Peculiarly Adapted To The Mild And Cultivated Scenery Of England

The Englishman Is Too Apt To Neglect The Present Good In Preparing Against The Possible Evil.

The Sorrow For The Dead Is The Only Sorrow From Which We Refuse To Be Divorced.