The Fox Is Very Cunning, But He

Never Confide Your Secrets To Paper; It Is Like Throwing A Stone In The Air; And If You Know Who Throws The Stone, You Do Not Know Where It May Fall.

What Law, What Reason Can Deny That Gift So Sweet, So Natural That God Has Given A Stream, A Fish, A Beast, A Bird?

A Good Action Is Never Lost; It Is A Treasure Laid Up And Guarded For The Doer's Need.

Our Treasures Trifles Seem, And All Our Life Is Dreaming, And The Dreams Themselves Are Dreams.

All Must Yield To The Weight Of Years; Conquest Is Not Difficult For Time.