Fancy Your Having No Sunshine In London

The Press Nowadays Is Not A Literary Press; Classic Diction And Brilliancy Of Style Do Not Distinguish It By Any Means.

Nothing Is So Deceptive As Human Reasoning, - Nothing So Slippery And Reversible As What We Have Decided To Call 'logic.' The Truest Compass Of Life Is Spiritual Instinct.

If We Choose To Be No More Than Clods Of Clay, Then We Shall Be Used As Clods Of Clay For Braver Feet To Tread On.

Pleasure For Others Is The Only Pleasure Possible To Me. I Assure You I'm Quite Selfish! - I'm Greedy For The Happiness Of Those I Love - And If They Can't Or Won't Be Happy I'm Perfectly Miserable.

... Though A Dealer In Meat, Groceries, And Other Food Stuffs May Obtain Compensation If His Wares Are Wilfully Misrepresented To The Buying Public, The Purveyor Of Thoughts Or Ideas Has No Remedy When Such Thoughts Or Ideas Are Deliberately And Purposefully Falsified To The World Through The Press.