Now Is A Fact That Cannot Be

When You Think That Most Of Us Are Doomed By Divine Grace To Roast In Hell, To Say Nothing Of Mortgages And Hail And Bad Crops And Extravagant Womenfolks, 'tain't Any Laughing Matter!

It Is, I Think, An Error To Believe That There Is Any Need Of Religion To Make Life Seem Worth Living.

Except For Half A Dozen In Each Town The Citizens Are Proud Of That Achievement Of Ignorance Which Is So Easy To Come By. To Be 'intellectual' Or 'artistic' Or, In Their Own Word, To Be 'highbrow,' Is To Be Priggish And Of Dubious Virtue.

Vast Is The Power Of Cities To Reclaim The Wanderer.

Winter Is Not A Season, It's An Occupation.