... True Love Is Like

The Dream On The Pillow, That Flits With The Day, The Leaf Of The Willow A Breath Wears Away; The Dust On The Blossom, The Spray On The Sea; Ay,--ask Thine Own Bosom-- Are Emblems Of Thee.

In Marriage, As In Chemistry, Opposites Have Often An Attraction.

A Friend Is Never Alarmed For Us In The Right Place.

How Beautiful, How Buoyant, And Glad Is Morning!

There Is No Existence So Content As That Whose Present Is Engrossed By Employment, And Whose Future Is Filled By Some Strong Hope, The Truth Of Which Is Never Proved. Toil And Illusion Are The Only Secrets To Make Life Tolerable.