Your Bitter Memories Still Have Time To

Darling, Replied Valentine, Has Not The Count Just Told Us That All Human Wisdom Was Contained In These Two Words,- "wait And Hope"?

The Merit Of All Things Lies In Their Difficulty.

All For One, One For All, That Is Our Device.

For In Those Tacit Understandings Which Maintain The Bond Of Family Union, The Mother Is Really The Mistress Of Her Daughter Only Upon The Condition Of Continually Presenting Herself To Her As A Model Of Wisdom And Type Of Perfection.

The Friends We Have Lost Do Not Repose Under The Ground...they Are Buried Deep In Our Hearts. It Has Been Thus Ordained That They May Always Accompany Us.