Grief Is A Species Of

We Never Do Anything Consciously For The Last Time Without Sadness Of Heart.

By Forbearing To Do What May Innocently Be Done, We May Add Hourly New Vigor To Resolution.

Order Is A Lovely Nymph, The Child Of Beauty And Wisdom; Her Attendants Are Comfort, Neatness, And Activity; Her Abode Is The Valley Of Happiness: She Is Always To Be Found When Sought For, And Never Appears So Lovely As When Contrasted With Her Opponent, Disorder.

Fly-fishing May Be A Very Pleasant Amusement; But Angling Or Float Fishing I Can Only Compare To A Stick And A String, With A Worm At One End And A Fool At The Other.

There Ambush Here Relentless Ruffians Lay, And Here The Fell Attorney Prowls For Prey.