Good Nature Is Often A Mere Matter

We May Cover A Multitude Of Sins With The White Robe Of Charity.

God Made The Human Body, And It Is The Most Exquisite And Wonderful Organization Which Has Come To Us From The Divine Hand.

A Library Is But The Soul's Burying Ground. It Is A Land Of Shadows.

It Is Not The Going Out Of Port, But The Coming In, That Determines The Success Of A Voyage.

A Man Without Mirth Is Like Wagon Without Springs, In Which One Is Caused Disagreeably To Jolt By Every Pebble Over Which It Turns.