Misery Travels Free Through The Whole World!

No, No! I Do Nature Injustice. She Gave Us Inventive Faculty, And Set Us Naked, And Helpless On The Shore Of This Great Ocean,--the World; Swim Those Who Can, The Heavy May Go To The Bottom.

Gray Hairs Are Death's Blossoms.

Worthless Is The Nation That Does Not Gladly Stake Its All On Its Honor.

As Inclination Changes, Thus Ebbs And Flows The Unstable Tide Of Public Judgment.

The Game Of Life Looks Cheerful When One Carries A Treasure Safe In His Heart.