The Curious Crime, The Fine Felicity And

You Should Not Take A Fellow Eight Years Old And Make Him Swear To Never Kiss The Girls.

So Munch On, Crunch On, Take Your Nuncheon, Breakfast, Supper, Dinner, Luncheon!

Truth Is Within Ourselves. There Is An Inmost Center In Us All, Where The Truth Abides In Fullness.

We Mortals Cross The Ocean Of This World Each In His Average Cabin Of A Life; The Bests Not Big, The Worst Yields Elbowroom.

Hatred And Cark And Care, What Place Have They / In Yon Blue Liberality Of Heaven?.