If The Soul Is Left In Darkness,

A Republic May Be Called The Climate Of Civilization.

What Is Called Honors And Dignities, And Even Honor And Dignity, Is Generally Fool's Gold.

When Grace Combines With Wrinkles, It Is Admirable. There Is An Indescribable Light Of Dawn About Intensely Happy Old Age. . . . The Young Person Is Handsome, But The Old, Superb.

I Have Been Loving You A Little More Every Minute Since This Morning.

There Are Moments When A Rope's End, A Pole, The Branch Of The Tree, Is Life Itself, And It Is A Frightful Thing To See A Living Being Lose His Hold Upon It, And Fall Like A Ripe Fruit.