We Ought To Have Lived In Mental

To Dwellers In A Wood, Almost Every Species Of Tree Has Its Voice As Well As Its Feature.

People Go On Marrying Because They Can't Resist Natural Forces, Although Many Of Them May Know Perfectly Well That They Are Possibly Buying A Month's Pleasure With A Life's Discomfort.

Happiness Is But A Mere Episode In The General Drama Of Pain.

War Makes Good History But Peace Is Poor Reading.

There Are Disappointments Which Wring Us, And There Are Those Which Inflict A Wound Whose Mark We Bear To Our Graves. Such Are So Keen That No Future Gratification Of The Same Desire Can Ever Obliterate Them: They Become Registered As A Permanent Loss Of Happiness.