Child Of The Pure, Unclouded Brow And

The Recent Extraordinary Discovery In Photography, As Applied In The Operations Of The Mind, Has Reduced The Art Of Novel-writing To The Merest Mechanical Labour.

"the Horror Of That Moment," The King Went On, "i Shall Never, Never Forget!" "you Will, Though," The Queen Said, "if You Don't Make A Memorandum Of It."

Child Of The Pure, Unclouded Brow And Dreaming Eyes Of Wonder.

Burning With Curiosity

You Won't Make Yourself A Bit Realer By Crying.