Luck: When Your Burst Of Energy Doesn't

A Woman Ought To Look Up To Her Husband, If Only A Half-inch.

The Death Of Someone We Know Always Reminds Us That We Are Still Alive - Perhaps For Some Purpose Which We Ought To Re-examine.

Women Are Afraid Of Mice And Of Murder, And Of Very Little In Between.

Your Best Work Always Seems To Have Been Done By Someone Else.

We Work For Praise, And Dawdle Once We Have It.