There Are Few Nudities So Objectionable As

The Impulse To Travel Is One Of The Hopeful Symptoms Of Life.

The Tea-hour Is The Hour Of Peace ... Strife Is Lost In The Hissing Of The Kettle - A Tranquilizing Sound, Second Only To The Purring Of A Cat.

There Is Nothing In The World So Incomprehensible As The Joke We Do Not See.

The Diseases Of The Present Have Little In Common With The Diseases Of The Past Save That We Die Of Them.

The Pleasure Of Possession, Whether We Possess Trinkets, Or Offspring - Or Possibly Books, Or Prints, Or Chessmen, Or Postage Stamps - Lies In Showing These Things To Friends Who Are Experiencing No Immediate Urge To Look At Them.