In The Race Of Men Is Much

She Had No Particular Breed In Mind, No Unusual Requirements. Except The Special Sense Of Mutual Recognition That Tells Dog And Human They Have Both Come To The Right Place.

He [the Cat] Liked To Peep Into The Refrigerator And Risk Having His Head Shut In By The Closing Door. He Also Climbed To The Top Of The Stove, Discontinuing The Practice After He Singed His Tail.

That Is Why Your Sacrifice Was All The More Difficult. You Chose To Be A Hero Not Through Enchantment But Through Your Own Manhood.

The Muse In Charge Of Fantasy Wears Good, Sensible Shoes. No Foam-born Aphrodite, She Vaguely Resembles My Old Piano Teacher, Who Was Keen On Metronomes.

He Was A Great Poet" They Lamented. No, He Was Not A Great Poet," Said Theo, "he Was A Good Poet, He Could Have Been Better. That's The Real Loss Don't You See?