Odd's Fish, M'dear! The Man Can't Even

She, Too, Had Worn A Mask In Assuming A Contempt For Him, Whilst, As A Matter Of Fact, She Completely Misunderstood Him

We Must Prove To The World That We Are All Nincompoops

Music Is The Most Absorbing Of All The Arts. It Absorbs The Mind Of The Artist, Whether Creator Or Executant, To The Exclusion Of Every Other Consideration Outside His Own Immediate Necessities Or Desires.

A Surging, Seething, Murmuring Crowd Of Beings That Are Human Only In Name, For To The Eye And Ear They Seem Naught But Savage Creatures, Animated By Vile Passions And By The Lust Of Vengeance And Of Hate. The Hour, Some Little Time Before Sunset, And The Place, The West Barricade, At The Very Spot Where, A Decade Later, A Proud Tyrant Raised An Undying Monument To The Nation's Glory And His Own Vanity.

I Shall Return, Doubt It Not. Such Love As Ours Was Not Created To Remain Unfulfilled. Whatever May Happen, Believe And Trust In Me, As I Shall In You, And Keep The Remembrance Of Me In Your Heart Without Sadness And Without Regret.