An Uncontrolled Imagination May Become As Surely

Hope Is A Pleasant Acquaintance, But An Unsafe Friend.

The Bee, Though It Finds Every Rose Has A Thorn, Comes Back Loaded With Honey From His Rambles; And Why Should Not Other Tourists Do The Same?

Ceremony Is All Backbone.

Absurdities Die Of Self-strangulation.

Self-possession Is The Backbone Of Authority.