It Is Through The Cracks

Don't Laugh At Youth For His Affectations; He Is Only Trying On One Face After Another To Find His Own.

I Can't Forgive My Friends For Dying; I Don't Find These Vanishing Acts Of Theirs At All Amusing.

It's An Odd Thing About This Universe That, Though We All Disagree With Each Other, We Are All Of Us Always In The Right.

We Need Two Kinds Of Acquaintances, One To Complain To, While To The Others We Boast.

The Ladies Who Try To Keep Their Beauty Are The Ladies Who Lose It.