Did It Ever Strike You On Such

Be Natural My Children. For The Writer That Is Natural Has Fulfilled All The Rules Of Art.

She Was Truest To Them In The Season Of Trial, As All The Quietly Loyal And Good Will Always Be.

When A Man Bleeds Inwardly, It Is A Dangerous Thing For Himself; But When He Laughs Inwardly, It Bodes No Good To Other People.

Christmas May Not Bring A Single Thing; Still, It Gives Me A Song To Sing.

We Owed So Much To Herbert's Ever Cheerful Industry And Readiness, That I Often Wondered How I Had Conceived That Old Idea Of His Inaptitude, Until I Was One Day Enlightened By The Reflection, That Perhaps The Inaptitude Had Never Been In Him At All, But Had Been In Me.