He That Composes Himself Is Wiser Than

Let Each New Year Find You A Better Person.

Here Skugg Lies Snug As A Bug In A Rug.

Let All Men Know Thee, But No Man Know Thee Thoroughly: Men Freely Ford That See The Shallows.

Three May Keep A Secret, If Two Of Them Are Dead.

Were The Offer Made True, I Would Engage To Run Again, From Beginning To End, The Same Career Of Life. All I Would Ask Should Be The Privilege Of An Author, To Correct, In A Second Edition, Certain Errors Of The First.