Years Teach Us More Than Books.

We Hear The Rain Fall, But Not The Snow. Bitter Grief Is Loud, Calm Grief Is Silent.

To Acquire Money Requires Valor, To Keep Money Requires Prudence, And To Spend Money Well Is An Art.

Truly, One Gets Easier Accustomed To A Silken Bed Than To A Sack Of Leaves.

In Nature There Is No Dirt, Everything Is In The Right Condition; The Swamp And The Worm, As Well As The Grass And The Bird,-all Is There For Itself.

Some Men, Like Modern Shops, Hang Everything In Their Show Windows; When One Goes Inside, Nothing Is To Be Found.