I Confess That Reading Proofs Is A

What Makes Life Worth Living? Better Surely, To Yield To The Stain Of Suicide Blood In Me And Seek Forgetfulness In The Embrace Of Cold Dark Death.

There Are Hours When I Must Force The Novel Out Of My Mind And Be Interested In The Children.

It Was A Decent New Year's, But It Took A Million Officers To Make It So.

This Motion-picture Muddle Had Distracted Me From My Writing.

Far Away Tongariro! Green - White Thundering Athabasca River Of New Zealand! I Vowed I Would Come Again Down Across The Pacific To Fish In The Swift Cold Waters Of This Most Beautiful And Famous Of Trout Streams. It Is Something To Have Striven. It Is Much To Have Kept Your Word.