There Is No Thermometer For Wants!

No Emergency Excuses You From Exercising Tolerance.

There's Nothing Final About A Mistake, Except Its Being Taken As Final.

I Am Never At Picnics. The Ground Was Not Meant To Be Sat Upon In Its Raw State, I Feel Sure, And I Prefer My Food Without Either Caterpillars Or Drafts!

The Unfortunate Thing About Worldliness Is That Its Rewards Are Rather Less Than Its Appetites.

Human Beings Don't Show, Any More Than Cities At Dusk, Their Real Necessities! And Yet If You Looked -- Past The Circle Of Outside Lights, Through The Street Walls Still Standing -- Into The Want And Emptiness Within!