The Universe Does Not Jest With Us,

The Perception Of The Comic Is A Tie Of Sympathy With Other Men, A Pledge Of Sanity, And A Protection From Those Perverse Tendencies And Gloomy Insanities In Which Fine Intellects Sometimes Lose Themselves. A Rogue Alive To The Ludicrous Is Still Convertible. If That Sense Is Lost, His Fellow-men Can Do Little For Him.

It Takes A Good Deal Of Character To Judge A Person By His Future Instead Of His Past

Harmony Of Aim, Not Identity Of Conclusion, Is The Secret Of Sympathetic Life.

It Is Better To Suffer Injustice Than To Do It.

The Attraction And Superiority Of California Are In Its Days. It Has Better Days & More Of Them, Than Any Other Country.