Children Are Given Us To Discourage Our

A Woman Who Takes Her Husband About With Her Everywhere Is Like A Cat That Goes On Playing With A Mouse Long After She's Killed It.

To Be Clever In The Afternoon Argues That One Is Dining Nowhere In The Evening.

Think How Many Blameless Lives Are Brightened By The Blazing Indiscretions Of Other People.

The Cat Of The Slums And Alleys, Starved, Outcast, Harried, Still Keeps Amid The Prowlings Of Its Adversity The Bold, Free, Panther-tread With Which It Paced Of Yore The Temple Courts Of Thebes, Still Displays The Self-reliant Watchfulness Which Man Has Never Taught It To Lay Aside.

I Hate Posterity - It's So Fond Of Having The Last Word.