Trample Not On The Ruins Of A

Here Cometh April Again, And As Far As I Can See The World Hath More Fools In It Than Ever.

The World Meets Nobody Half Way.

He Has Left Off Reading Altogether, To The Great Improvement Of His Originality.

His Voice Was The Most Obnoxious Squeak I Ever Was Tormented With.

Your Absence Of Mind We Have Borne, Till Your Presence Of Body Came To Be Called In Question By It.