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A Mother's Yearning Feels The Presence Of The Cherished Child Even In The Degraded Man.

Sane People Did What Their Neighbors Did, So That If Any Lunatics Were At Large, One Might Know And Avoid Them.

In Old Days There Were Angels Who Came And Took Men By The Hand And Led Them Away From The City Of Destruction. We See No White-winged Angels Now. But Yet Men Are Led Away From Threatening Destruction: A Hand Is Put Into Theirs, Which Leads Them Forth Gently Towards A Calm And Bright Land, So That They Look No More Backward; And The Hand May Be A Little Child's.

Plainness Has Its Peculiar Temptations And Vices Quite As Much As Beauty.

Bad Literature Of The Sort Called Amusing Is Spiritual Gin.