The Life Of Men Is Painful.

There Is The Sky, Which Is All Men's Together.

The Worst, The Least Curable Hatred Is That Which Has Superseded Deep Love.

Song Brings Of Itself A Cheerfulness That Wakes The Heart Of Joy.

Circumstances Rule Men And Not Men Rule Circumstances.

There Is Something In The Pang Of Change More Than The Heart Can Bear, Unhappiness Remembering Happiness.