Angry, And Half In Love With Her,

I'm Not Much Like Myself Any More.

It's A Great Advantage Not To Drink Among Hard-drinking People. You Can Hold Your Tongue, And, Moreover, You Can Time Any Little Irregularity Of Your Own So That Everybody Else Is So Blind That They Don't See Or Care.

A Big Man Has No Time Really To Do Anything But Just Sit And Be Big.

This Is What I Think Now: That The Natural State Of The Sentient Adult Is A Qualified Unhappiness.

He Used To Think That He Wanted To Be Good, He Wanted To Be Kind, He Wanted To Be Brave And Wise, But It Was All Pretty Difficult. He Wanted To Be Loved, Too, If He Could Fit It In.