Truth, Like The Burgeoning Of A Bulb

Youth Is No Less Vulnerable, By The Very Quality It Has Of Making The Heart Ache That Beholds And Has Lost It.

Death, After All, Is The Common Expectation From Birth. Neither Heroes Nor Cowards Can Escape It.

Here I Begin To Know That Blessedness Is What Can Be Snatched Out The Passing Day And Put Away To Think Of Afterwards.

All The Things Of The Wild Have Their Proper Uses. Only Misuse Makes Them Evil.

Of All The Reports That Fly About The World, Ill News Is The Surest Of All To Arrive!