The Convent Is Supreme Egotism Resulting In

Intelligence Is The Wife, Imagination Is The Mistress, Memory Is The Servant.

The Straight Line, A Respectable Optical Illusion Which Ruins Many A Man.

The Left-handed Are Precious; They Take Places Which Are Inconvenient For The Rest.

Nothing Is More Imminent Than The Impossible . . . What We Must Always Foresee Is The Unforeseen.

A Joyous Little Creature, So Beautiful, It Was As If A Gate Of Heaven Opened As She Came In.