What We Look For Does

Delight In Splendor Is No More Than Happiness With Little: For Both Have Their Appeal.

The Way Of God Is Complex, He Is Hard For Us To Predict. He Moves The Pieces And They Come Somehow Into A Kind Of Order.

None Wise Dares Hopeless Venture.

It Is The Wise Man's Part To Leave In Darkness Everything That Is Ugly.

It's Not Beauty But Fine Qualities, My Girl, That Keep A Husband.