It Is In His Pleasure That A

Neatness Of Phrase Is So Closely Akin To Wit That It Is Often Accepted As Its Substitute.

It Takes Time And Trouble To Persuade Ourselves That The Things We Want To Do Are The Things We Ought To Do.

It Is Bad Enough To Be Bad, But To Be Bad In Bad Taste Is Unpardonable.

Humor Hardens The Heart, At Least To The Point Of Sanity.

Lovers Of The Town Have Been Content, For The Most Part, To Say They Loved It. They Do Not Brag About Its Uplifting Qualities. They Have None Of The Infernal Smugness Which Makes The Lover Of The Country Insupportable.