Desiring Always To Be In Mourning, He

One Only Needs To See A Smile In A White Crape Bonnet In Order To Enter The Palace Of Dreams.

A Day Will Come When A Cannon Will Be Exhibited In Museums, Just As Instruments Of Torture Are Now, And The People Will Be Astonished That Such A Thing Could Have Been.

A Sewer Is A Cynic. It Tells All.

It Is Often Our Best Friends Who Throw Us Down.

I Think I Missed My Calling. I Should Have Been An Interior Decorator.