There Is Delight In Singing,

Old Trees In Their Living State Are The Only Things That Money Cannot Command.

There Is Only One Word Of Tenderness We Could Say, Which We Have Not Said Oftentimes Before ; And There Is No Consolation In It. The Happy Never Say, And Never Hear Said, Farewell.

Study Is The Bane Of Childhood, The Oil Of Youth, The Indulgence Of Adulthood, And A Restorative In Old Age.

Ambition Does Not See The Earth She Treads On: The Rock And The Herbage Are Of One Substance To Her.

Contentment Is Better Than Divinations Or Visions.