The Sun Was Warm But The Wind

Man That Is Of Woman Born Is Apt To Be As Vain Has His Mother.

To Time It Never Seems That He Is Brave To Set Himself Against The Peaks Of Snow To Lay Them Level With The Running Wave, Nor Is He Overjoyed When They Lie Low, But Only Grave, Contemplative And Grave.

Any Work Of Art Must First Of All Tell A Story.

The Difference Between A Man And His Valet: They Both Smoke The Same Cigars, But Only One Pays For Them.

States Strong Enough To Do Good Are But Few. Their Number Would Seem Limited To Three.