The Last Trumpet Ever To Be Sounded

Old Marley Was Dead As A Doornail... The Wisdom Of Our Ancestors Is In The Simile.

Her Heart-is Given Him, With All Its Love And Truth. She Would Joyfully Die With Him, Or, Better Than That, Die For Him. She Knows He Has Failings, But She Thinks They Have Grown Up Through His Being Like One Cast Away, For The Want Of Something To Trust In, And Care For, And Think Well Of.

Never Sign A Valentine With Your Own Name.

This Is A World Of Action, And Not Moping And Droning In.

Little Red Riding Hood Was My First Love. I Felt That If I Could Have Married Little Red Riding Hood, I Should Have Known Perfect Bliss.