No Man May Make Another Free.

It's A Funny Thing, The Less People Have To Live For, The Less Nerve They Have To Risk Losing Nothing.

Janie Looked Down On Him And Felt A Self-crushing Love. So Her Soul Crawled Out From Its Hiding Place.

Her Old Thoughts Were Going To Come In Handy Now, But New Words Would Have To Be Made And Said To Fit Them.

To A Haughty Belly, Kindness Is Hard To Swallow And Harder To Digest.

A Thing Is Mighty Big When Time And Distance Cannot Shrink It.