Politeness Is The Flower Of

We Use Up In The Passions The Stuff That Was Given Us For Happiness.

Religion Must Be Loved As A Kind Of Country And Nursing-mother. It Was Religion That Nourished Our Virtues, That Showed Us Heaven, That Taught Us To Walk In The Path Of Duty.

In Temperance There Is Ever Cleanliness And Elegance.

Music Has Seven Letters, Writing Has Twenty-six Notes

Attention Is Like A Narrow Mouthed Vessel; Pour Into It What You Have To Say Cautiously, And, As It Were, Drop By Drop.