A Woman Is More Considerate In Affairs

There Is A Healthful Hardiness About Real Dignity That Never Dreads Contact And Communion With Others However Humble.

The Moan Of The Whip-poor-will From The Hillside; The Boding Cry Of The Tree-toad, That Harbinger Of Storm; The Dreary Hooting Of The Screechowl.

He Is The True Enchanter, Whose Spell Operates, Not Upon The Senses, But Upon The Imagination And The Heart.

It Is Not Poverty So Much As Pretense That Harasses A Ruined Man.

No Man Knows What The Wife Of His Bosom Is Until He Has Gone With Her Through The Fiery Trials Of This World.