God's Rarest Blessing Is, After All, A

Observation Is The Most Enduring Of The Pleasures Of Life.

Prepare, You Lovers, To Know Love A Thing Of Moods: Not Like Hard Life, Of Laws.

O Have A Care Of Natures That Are Mute!

The Future Not Being Born, My Friend, We Will Abstain From Baptizing It.

When I Was Quite A Boy I Had A Spasm Of Religion Which Lasted Six Weeks... But I Never Since Have Swallowed The Christian Fable.