There Is Neither Vice Nor Virtue, There

To Be Happy, A Man Must Love His Wife As She Chooses To Be Loved.

At Thirty Years A Woman Asks Her Lover To Give Her Back The Esteem She Has Forfeited For His Sake; She Lives Only For Him, Her Thoughts Are Full Of His Future, He Must Have A Great Career, She Bids Him Make It Glorious; She Can Obey, Entreat, Command, Humble Herself, Or Rise In Pride; Times Without Number She Brings Comfort When A Young Girl Can Only Make Moan.

To Promote Laughter Without Joining In It Greatly Heightens The Effect.

Stupidity Assumes Two Forms, It Speaks Or Is Silent. Mute Stupidity Is Bearable.

Time Is The Only Capital Of Those Who Just Have Their Inteligence As Fortune.