When True Hearts Lie Wither'd And Fond

Half As Sober As A Judge.

We Are Nothing; Less Than Nothing, And Dreams. We Are Only What Might Have Been.

Boys Are Capital Fellows In Their Own Way, Among Their Mates; But They Are Unwholesome Companions For Grown People.

Cards Are War, In Disguise Of A Sport.

Much Depends Upon When And Where You Read A Book. In The Five Or Six Impatient Minutes Before The Dinner Is Quite Ready, Who Would Think Of Taking Up The Faerie Queen For A Stopgap, Or A Volume Of Bishop Andrews's Sermons?