All Sweeping Assertions Are Erroneous.

In Came ... A Baby, Eloquent As Infancy Usually Is, And Like Most Youthful Orators, More Easily Heard Than Understood.

Good Taste Is His Religion, His Morality, His Standard, And His Test.

Farewell's A Bitter Word To Say.

Habit Is Our Idea Of Eternity.

Delicious Tears! The Heart's Own Dew.