Nobody Shoulders A Rifle In Defense Of

One Big Vice In A Man Is Apt To Keep Out A Great Many Smaller Ones.

Perhaps There Is No Gift Of Nature That Requires As Little Exertion On The Part Of The Owner As Personal Beauty. I Am Not Certain But That It Is This Very Absence Of Effort Which Excites Our Admiration.

Your Voices Break And Falter In The Darkness, Break, Falter, And Are Still.

There Is Peace In The Swamp, Though The Quiet Is Death

The Only Sure Thing About Luck Is That It Will Change.