The Unhappiness Of A Wife With A

The Dead Don't Die. They Look On And Help.

When Science Starts To Be Interpretive It Is More Unscientific Even Than Mysticism.

I Cannot Cure Myself Of That Most Woeful Of Youth's Follies - Thinking That Those Who Care About Us Will Care For The Things That Mean Much To Us.

I Want The Wonder Back Again, Or I Shall Die.

But The Effort, The Effort! And As The Marrow Is Eaten Out Of A Man's Bones And The Soul Out Of His Belly, Contending With The Strange Rapacity Of Savage Life, The Lower Stage Of Creation, He Cannot Make The Effort Any More.