All Bayonets Are Bad.

Saturday Afternoon, Although Occurring At Regular And Well-foreseen Intervals, Always Takes This Railway By Surprise.

I See No Objection To Stoutness, In Moderation.

Bind Up Their Wounds - But Look The Other Way.

And That Singular Anomaly, The Lady Novelist-- I Don't Think She'd Be Missed--i'm Sure She'd Not Be Missed!

Life Is A Joke That's Just Begun.