Give us courage and gaiety and the quient mind . . .
Once you are married, there is nothing left for you, not even suicide.
If your morals make you dreary, depend upon it they are wrong.
You can kill the body, but not the spirit.
Although I may express myself with some degree of pleasantry the purport of my words is entirely serious.
Wealth I ask not, hope nor love, Nor a friend to know me; All I seek, the heaven above And the road below me.