Involved Sentences, Crooked, Circuitous, And Parenthetical, No

A Traitor Is Good Fruit To Hang From The Boughs Of The Tree Of Liberty.

Children Are Unpredictable. You Never Know What Inconsistency They Are Going To Catch You In Next.

Happy Is The Man Who Has That In His Soul Which Acts Upon The Dejected As April Airs Upon Violet Roots. Gifts From The Hand Are Silver And Gold, But The Heart Gives That Which Neither Silver Nor Gold Can Buy. To Be Full Of Goodness, Full Of Cheerfulness, Full Of Sympathy, Full Of Helpful Hope, Causes A Man To Carry Blessings Of Which He Is Himself As Unconscious As A Lamp Is Of Its Own Shining. Such A One Moves On Human Life As Stars Move On Dark Seas To Bewildered Mariners; As The Sun Wheels, Bringing All The Seasons With Him From The South.

A Cobweb Is As Good As The Mightiest Cable When There Is Strain Upon It.

The Rarest Feeling That Ever Lights A Human Face Is The Contentment Of A Loving Soul.