When Moral Courage Feels That It Is

Little Eyes Must Be Good-tempered Or They Are Ruined. They Have No Other Resource. But This Will Beautify Them Enough. They Are Made For Laughing, And, Should Do Their Duty.

May Exalting And Humanizing Thoughts Forever Accompany Me, Making Me Confident Without Pride, And Modest Without Servility.

Mirth Itself Is Too Often But Melancholy In Disguise.

Music Is The Medicine Of The Breaking Heart.

Christmas Is The Glorious Time Of Great Too-much.