Procrastination Is The Thief Of Time, Collar

It Had Grown Darker As They Talked, And The Wind Was Sawing And The Sawdust Was Whirling Outside Paler Windows. The Underlying Churchyard Was Already Settling Into Deep Dim Shade, And The Shade Was Creeping Up To The Housetops Among Which They Sat. "as If," Said Eugene, "as If The Churchyard Ghosts Were Rising."

I Must Do Something Or I Shall Wear My Heart Away.

Why, Mrs. Piper Has A Good Deal To Say, Chiefly In Parentheses And Without Punctuation, But Not Much To Tell.

If A Pig Could Give His Mind To Anything, He Would Not Be A Pig.

Keep Up Appearances Whatever You Do.