Naples sitteth by the sea, keystone of an arch of azure.

Spurn not a seeming error, but dig below its surface for the truth.

Not few nor light are the burdens of life; then load it not with heaviness of spirit.

Naples sitteth by the sea, keystone of an arch of azure.

Let the misanthrope shun men and abjure; the most are rather lovable than hateful.

A spark is a molecule of matter, yet may it kindle the world; vast is the mighty ocean, but drops have made it vast. Despise not thou small things, either for evil or for good; for a look may work thy ruin, or a word create thy wealth.

A good book is the best of friends, the same today and forever.