Some Touch Of Nature's Genial Glow.

Great Talent Has Always A Little Madness Mixed Up With It.

True Love's The Gift Which God Has Given To Man Alone Beneath The Heaven.

Do Not Christians And Heathens, And Jews And Gentiles, And Poets And Philosophers, Unite In Allowing The Starry Influences?

The Chain Of Friendship, However Bright, Does Not Stand The Attrition Of Constant Close Contact.

Many Of Our Cares Are But A Morbid Way Of Looking At Our Privileges