My Head Was Full Of Misty Fumes

I Feel Most Colored When I Am Thrown Against A Sharp White Background.

To A Haughty Belly, Kindness Is Hard To Swallow And Harder To Digest.

That Is The Way With People ... If They Do You Wrong, They Invent A Bad Name For You, A Good Name For Their Acts And Then Destroy You In The Name Of Virtue.

Here Was Peace. She Pulled In Her Horizon Like A Great Fish-net. Pulled It From Around The Waist Of The World And Draped It Over Her Shoulder. So Much Of Life In Its Meshes! She Called In Her Soul To Come And See.

It Was A Weak Spot In Any Nation To Have A Large Body Of Disaffected People Within Its Confusion.