According To The Asiatics, Cupid's Bow Is

When The Mind Is Full Of Any One Subject, That Subject Seems To Recur With Extraordinary Frequency - It Appears To Pursue Or To Meet Us At Every Turn: In Every Conversation That We Hear In Every Book We Open, In Every Newspaper We Take Up, The Reigning Idea Recurs; And Then We Are Surprised, And Exclaim At These Wonderful Coincidences.

Home! With What Different Sensations Different People Pronounce And Hear That Word Pronounced!

There Are Two Sorts Of Content; One Is Connected With Exertion, The Other With Habits Of Indolence. The First Is A Virtue; The Other, A Vice.

The Irish Sometimes Make And Keep A Vow Against Whiskey; These Vows Are Usually Limited To A Short Time.

I Find The Love Of Garden Grows Upon Me As I Grow Older More And More. Shrubs And Flowers And Such Small Gay Things, That Bloom And Please And Fade And Wither And Are Gone And We Care Not For Them, Are Refreshing Interests, In Life, And If We Cannot Say Never Fading Pleasures, We May Say Unreproved Pleasures And Never Grieving Losses.