It Does Not Matter Much Whom We

I Like Trees Because They Seem More Resigned To The Way They Have To Live Than Other Things Do.

Hunger Is A Powerful Incentive To Introspection.

Oh, The Germans Classify, But The French Arrange.

The Two Friends Stood For A Few Moments On The Windy Street Corner, Not Speaking A Word, As Two Travelers, Who Have Lost Their Way, Sometimes Stand And Admit Their Perplexity In Silence. (o Pioneers!)

Thirty Or Forty Years Ago, In One Those Grey Towns Along The Burlington Railroad Which Are So Much Greyer To-day Than They Were Then, There Was A House Well Know From Omaha To Denver For Its Hospitality And For A Certain Charm Of Atmosphere.