Where Grief Is Fresh, Any Attempt To

Round Numbers Are Always False.

The Fountain Of Contentment Must Spring Up In The Mind.

Care That Is Once Enter'd Into The Breast Will Have The Whole Possession Ere It Rest.

I Doubt If There Ever Was A Man Who Was Not Gratified By Being Told That He Was Liked By The Women.

...it Will Not Always Happen That The Success Of A Poet Is Proportionate To His Labor.