There Is A Great Deal Of Unmapped

Ignorance Is Not So Damnable As Humbug, But When It Prescribes Pills It May Happen To Do More Harm.

The World Is Full Of Hopeful Analogies And Handsome, Dubious Eggs, Called Possibilities.

It Is The Way With Half The Truth Amidst Which We Live, That It Only Haunts Us And Makes Dull Pulsations That Are Never Born Into Sound.

Fine Art, Poetry, That Kind Of Thing, Elevates A Nation.

A Fine Lady Is A Squirrel-headed Thing, With Small Airs And Small Notions; About As Applicable To The Business Of Life As A Pair Of Tweezers To The Clearing Of A Forest.