Paradise Lost Is A Book That, Once

Merit Rather Enforces Respect Than Attracts Fondness.

One Of The Aged Greatest Miseries Is That They Cannot Easily Find A Companion Able To Share The Memories Of The Past.

Those Who Are In The Power Of Evil Habits Must Conquer Them As They Can; And Conquered They Must Be, Or Neither Wisdom Nor Happiness Can Be Attained: But Those Who Are Not Yet Subject To Their Influence May, By Timely Caution, Preserve Their Freedom.

Of All The Grief's That Harass The Distressed; Sure The Most Bitter Is A Scornful Jest.

Friendship, Like Love, Is Destroyed By Long Absence, Though It May Be Increased By Short Intermissions.