My Friends Are My Estate.

It Is Easy To Work When The Soul Is At Play.

Common Sense Is Almost As Omniscient As God.

I Held A Jewel In My Fingers And Went To Sleep. The Day Was Warm, And Winds Were Prosy; I Said: "'t Will Keep." I Woke And Chid My Honest Fingers,— The Gem Was Gone; And Now An Amethyst Remembrance Is All I Own.

Old Age Comes On Suddenly, And Not Gradually As Is Thought.

That Love Is All There Is, Is All We Know Of Love.