Love Is Perhaps No More

Carelessness In Dressing Is Moral Suicide.

What Is Motherhood Save Nature In Her Most Gladsome Mood?

Society Proceeds Like The Ocean. After A Disaster, It Resume Its Wonted Level And Rhythms; Its Devouring Interests Efface All Traces Of Damage.

Lofty Souls Are Always Inclined To Make A Virtue Of Misfortune.

Mud, Raised By Hurricanes, Wells Up In The Noblest And Purest Of Hearts.