Oh, Child, Men's Men: Gentle Or Simple,

It Was Not That She Was Out Of Temper, But That The World Was Not Equal To The Demands Of Her Fine Organism.

... The Fallibility Of Human Brains Is In Nothing More Obvious Than In Proof Reading.

What Are A Handful Of Reasonable Men Against A Crowd With Stones In Their Hands?

The Scornful Nostril And The High Head Gather Not The Odors That Lie On The Track Of Truth.

I Like Trying To Get Pregnant. I'm Not So Sure About Childbirth.