Even Success Needs Its Consolations.

She Thought It Was Part Of The Hardship Of Her Life That There Was Laid Upon Her The Burthen Of Larger Wants Than Others Seemed To Feel – That She Had To Endure This Wide Hopeless Yearning For That Something, Whatever It Was, That Was Greatest And Best On This Earth.

How Unspeakably The Lengthening Of Memories In Common Endears Our Old Friends!

Some Folks' Tongues Are Like The Clocks As Run On Strikin', Not To Tell You The Time O' The Day, But Because There's Summat Wrong I' Their Own Inside.

Subtle Impressions For Which Words Are Quite Too Coarse A Medium.

What If My Words Were Meant For Deeds.