Women, Somehow, Have The Same Fear Of

Happiness Grows At Our Own Firesides, And Is Not To Be Picked In Strangers' Gardens.

Humor Is The Harmony Of The Heart.

If Slander Be A Snake, It Is A Winged One - It Flies As Well As Creeps.

A Piece Of Simple Goodness--a Letter Gushing From The Heart; A Beautiful Unstudied Vindication Of The Worth And Untiring Sweetness Of Human Nature--a Record Of The Invulnerability Of Man, Armed With High Purpose, Sanctified By Truth.

We Love Peace, As We Abhor Pusillanimity; But Not Peace At Any Price.