You Must Save What You Can Of

...he Had Long Decided That Abundant Laughter Should Be The Embellishment Of The Remainder Of His Days.

You Think Too Much.' 'i Suppose I Do; But I Can’t Help It, My Mind Is So Terribly Active. When I Give Myself, I Give Myself. I Pay The Penalty In My Headaches, My Famous Headaches--a Perfect Circlet Of Pain! But I Carry It As A Queen Carries Her Crown.

When I Am Wicked I Am In High Spirits.

What Is Character But The Determination Of Incident? What Is Incident But The Illustration Of Character?

Experience Is Never Limited, And It Is Never Complete; It Is An Immense Sensibility, A Kind Of Huge Spider-web Of The Finest Silken Threads Suspended In The Chamber Of Consciousness, And Catching Every Air-borne Particle In Its Tissue.