He Who Sleeps In Continual Noise Is

The Wars Come And Go In Blood And Tears; But Whether They Are Bad Wars, Or What Are Comically Called Good Wars, They Are Of One Effect In Death And Sorrow.

By Beauty Of Course I Mean Truth, For The One Involves The Other; It Is Only The False In Art Which Is Ugly, And It Is Only The Ugly That Is Universal.

Why Art Thou But A Nest Of Gloom While The Bobolinks Are Singing?

He Who Sleeps In Continual Noise Is Wakened By Silence.

Is It Worth While To Observe That There Are No Venetian Blinds In Venice?