In This World Truth Can Wait; She

What A Fine-looking Thing Is War! Yet, Dress It As We May, Dress And Feather It, Daub It With Gold, Huzza It, And Sing Swaggering Songs About It,--what Is It, Nine Times Out Of Ten, But Murder In Uniform!

Earth Is Here So Kind, That Just Tickle Her With A Hoe And She Laughs With A Harvest.

Women, Somehow, Have The Same Fear Of Witty Men As Of Fireworks.

That Questionable Superfluity Small Beer.

Keep Your Eyes And Ears Open, If You Desire To Get On In The World.