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Sunday Is The Golden Clasp That Binds Together The Volume Of The Week.

Midnight! The Outpost Of Advancing Day! The Frontier Town And Citadel Of Night!

The Emigrant's Way O'er The Western Desert Is Mark'd By Camp-fires Long Consum'd And Bones That Bleach In The Sunshine.

A Man Must Be Of A Very Quiet And Happy Nature, Who Can Long Endure The Country; And, Moreover, Very Well Contented With His Own Insignificant Person.

Thou Shalt Learn The Wisdom Early To Discern True Beauty In Utility.