The Optimism Of A Healthy Mind Is

She Rose And Followed Her Bust From The Room.

When One Kicks Over A Tea Table And Smashes Everything But The Sugar Bowl, One May As Well Pick That Up And Drop It On The Bricks, Don't You Think?

Mourning Is Not Forgetting... It Is An Undoing. Every Minute Tie Has To Be Untied And Something Permanent And Valuable Recovered And Assimilated From The Dust.

A Genuine Coincidence Always Means Bad Luck For Me; It's My Only Superstition.

The Old Fellow Seemed To Spot Deceit As If It Reeked Like A Goat.