And Then, For An Old Man Like

Nobody Shoulders A Rifle In Defense Of A Boarding House.

There Is Peace In The Swamp, Though The Quiet Is Death

If, Of All Words Of Tongue And Pen, The Saddest Are, It Might Have Been,' More Sad Are These We Daily See: 'it Is, But Hadn't Ought To Be!'

Never A Lip Is Curved With Pain That Can't Be Kissed Into Smiles Again.

Love Differs From All The Other Contagious Diseases: The Last Time A Man Is Exposed To It, He Takes It Most Readily, And Has It The Worst!