band, and mother love for children driving her back to the forest of
her ancestors, and making her sacrifice all that her race had gained for
her during thousands of years. Thus the most natural and primitive
instincts of the human race will prevail against all our arts, science
and accomplishments.
THROUGH THE MICROSCOPE
Through the Microscope
Life is full of impossibilities.
After all it is not money we want so much as something to do.
Every man should have an accomplishment of some kind.
Some music is like a jumble of misplaced notes.
If you have reached forty and have done nothing, get busy.
We sometimes lose dollars by being too careful with our cents.
We should try to arrange ourselves so that we will appear as plausible
as possible to posterity.
We must have something to worry about or we will become stagnant.
Music should be rendered slowly and softly so that each note may have
time to tell its story before the next one comes on the stage.
When we are young our time is all present. When we are old there is no
present, but our time becomes the aggregate days and years.
We sometimes get into trouble trying to keep out of it.
It is not what we would _like_ to do, but what we _can_ do.
Let us take our medicine philosophically.
A dollar looks larger going out than it does coming in.
What is that we see falling like grain before the reaper? It is the
days, and the weeks, and the months, and the years.
Every dog wonders why the other dog was born.
We are so constituted in temperament that one may love what the other
hates.
A face is like a song, it has to be learned to be thoroughly
appreciated. You have to acquire a taste for it, and when it is once
memorized it is never forgotten.
Most of our best words are derived from dead, heathen languages.
If you have married the wrong man, or the wrong woman, cheer up and be a
philosopher over it. Philosophy is a good substitute for love if
properly applied.
If you do not go about sniffing the air you will not find so many
obnoxious odors.
If you have a mental wound of any kind, do not mind; time, the great
healer, will cure it.
We despise the ancient heathen, yet in some cases we have risen from his
ashes.
A woman dresses for appearance, not for comfort.
An ounce of domestic harmony is worth a ton of gold.
We should adjust ourselves as much as possible to circumstances.
It is better to be a dummy t
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