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In The Calculus Of Good Deeds You Have The Most To Gain.

Writing Is For Men Who Can Think And Feel, Not Mindless Sensation Seekers Out Of Nightclubs And Bars. But These Are Bad Times. We Are Condemned To Work With Upstarts, Clowns Who No Doubt Got Their Training In A Circus And Then Turned To Journalism As The Appropriate Place To Display Their Tricks.

Only The Poor Are Handicapped By Honor.

The Calendar Has A Magic That Makes Us Imagine A Memory Can Be Resurrected And Revived, But Nothing Returns.

Visit Me Once Each Year, For It's Wrong To Abandon People Forever.