A Widow Of Doubtful Age Will Marry

Morality And Religion Are But Words To Him Who Fishes In Gutters For The Means Of Sustaining Life, And Crouches Behind Barrels In The Street For Shelter From The Cutting Blasts Of A Winter Night.

There Is No Bigotry Like That Of "free Thought" Run To Seed.

Great Grief Makes Sacred Those Upon Whom Its Hand Is Laid. Joy May Elevate, Ambition Glorify, But Sorrow Alone Can Consecrate.

Answering A Letter From A Church Asking What Else They Should Try After Having Failed To Raise Enough Money On Bake Sales, Bazaars, Suppers, Etc. Why Not Try Religion?

The Darkest Day In A Man's Career Is That Wherein He Fancies There Is Some Easier Way Of Getting A Dollar Than By Squarely Earning It.