Don't Scatter Your Fire! You

In The Life Of Each Of Us There Is A Place Remote And Islanded, And Given To Endless Regret Or Secret Happiness.

The Old Poets Little Knew What Comfort They Could Be To A Man.

God Would Not Give Us The Same Talent If What Were Right For Men Were Wrong For Women.

There's Some Herb That's Good For Everybody, Except For Them That Thinks They're Sick When They Ain't.

Some Set More By Such Things As Come From A Distance, But I Rec'lect Mother Always Used To Maintain That Folks Was Meant To Be Doctored With The Stuff That Grew Right About 'em.