Nothing Is More Beautiful Than

There Is A Joy In Sorrow Which None But A Mourner Can Know.

In Science The New Is An Advance; But In Morals, As Contradicting Our Inner Ideals And Historic Idols, It Is Ever A Retrogression.

Remembrances Last Longer Than Present Realities.

The Look Of A King Is Itself A Deed.

Men, Like Bullets, Go Farthest When They Are Smoothest.