Love Is Flower Like; Friendship Is Like

No Voice; But Oh - The Silence Sank Like Music On My Heart.

The Misery Of Human Life Is Made Up Of Large Masses, Each Separated From The Other By Certain Intervals. One Year The Death Of A Child; Years After, A Failure In Trade; After Another Longer Or Shorter Interval, A Daughter May Have Married Unhappily; In All But The Singularly Unfortunate, The Integral Parts That Compose The Sum-total Of The Unhappiness Of A Man's Life Are Easily Counted And Distinctly Remembered.

Men Of Genius Are Rarely Much Annoyed By The Company Of Vulgar People.

If A Man Is Not Rising Upward To Be An Angel, Depend On It, He Is Sinking Downward To Be A Devil.

Silence Does Not Always Mark Wisdom.