France Is Great Because She Is France.

"i Should Hope So," Laigle Replied, "for My Coat And I Live Comfortably Together. It Has Assumed All My Wrinkles, Does Not Hurt Me Anywhere, Has Moulded Itself On My Deformities, And Is Complacent To All My Movements, And 1 Only Feel Its Presence Because It Keeps Me Warm."

He Had Not Yet Lived Long Enough To Have Discovered That Nothing Is More Close At Hand Then The Impossible, And That What Must Be Looked For Is Always The Unforeseen.

Years Place At Last A Venerable Crown Upon A Head.

A Compliment Is Something Like A Kiss Through A Veil.

A Smile Is The Same As Sunshine; It Banishes Winter From The Human Countenance.