Ah! Those Strange People Who Have The

How Fatally The Entire Want Of Humor Cripples The Mind.

It Is So Comic To Hear Oneself Called Old, Even At Ninety I Suppose!

How Heroic To Be Able To Suppress One's Vanity To The Extent Of Confessing That The Game Is Too Hard.

What Sense Of Superiority It Gives One To Escape Reading Some Book Which Every One Else Is Reading.

Physical Pain However Great Ends In Itself And Falls Away Like Dry Husks From The Mind, Whilst Moral Discords And Nervous Horrors Sear The Soul.