What Business Has An Old Bachelor Like

Our Thoughts Are Often Worse Than We Are.

The Poverty Of Our Imagination Is No Measure Of Say The World's Resources. Our Posterity Will No Doubt Get Fuel In Ways That We Are Unable To Devise For Them.

Many An Inherited Sorrow That Has Marred A Life Has Been Breathed Into No Human Ear.

But How Little We Know What Would Make Paradise For Our Neighbours! We Judge From Our Own Desires, And Our Neighbours Themselves Are Not Always Open Enough Even To Throw Out A Hint Of Theirs.

What Novelty Is Worth That Sweet Monotony Where Everything Is Known, And Loved Because It Is Known?