Scatter Seeds Of Kindness.

It Is Not Time For Mirth And Laughter, The Cold, Gray Dawn Of The Morning After.

I Am Thoroughly Tired Of The Fable Style Of Narrative And Shall Do My Best To Get Up Something Entirely Different And Possibly Little More Worthy.

Opportunity Knocks Once At Every Man's Door And Then Keeps On Knocking.

Be It Ever So Humble, There's No Place Like Home When It Comes To Wearing What You Like.

The Wealthy Have Nothing Left Except Money.