Eminence Without Merit Earns Deference Without Esteem.

Contact With The World Either Breaks Or Hardens The Heart.

The New Friends Whom We Make After Attaining A Certain Age And By Whom We Would Fain Replace Those Whom We Have Lost, Are To Our Old Friends What Glass Eyes, False Teeth And Wooden Legs Are To Real Eyes, Natrual Teeth And Legs Of Flesh And Bone.

A Woman Is Like Your Shadow; Follow Her, She Flies; Fly From Her, She Follows.

Spero Speroni Explains Admirably How An Author Who Writes Very Clearly For Himself Is Often Obscure To His Readers. "it Is," He Says, "because The Author Proceeds From The Thought To The Expression, And The Reader From The Expression To The Thought.

It Is With Happiness As With Watches: The Less Complicated, The Less Easily Deranged.