We Are All Slaves To The Shining

A Piece Of Simple Goodness--a Letter Gushing From The Heart; A Beautiful Unstudied Vindication Of The Worth And Untiring Sweetness Of Human Nature--a Record Of The Invulnerability Of Man, Armed With High Purpose, Sanctified By Truth.

We Are All Slaves To The Shining Metal.

A Blessed Companion Is A Book! A Book That, Fitly Chosen, Is A Life-long Friend. A Book — The Unfailing Damon To His Loving Pythias. A Book That — At A Touch — Pours Its Heart Into Our Own.

A Pill That The Present Moment Is Daily Bread To Thousands.

Wit, Like Money, Bears An Extra Value When Rung Down Immediately It Is Wanted. Men Pay Severely Who Require Credit.