Fresh Air Is Good If You Do

For Nothing Burns With Such Amazing Speed, As The Dry Sticks Of A Religious Creed.

What We Most Want To Ask Of Our Maker Is An Unfolding Of The Divine Purpose In Putting Human Beings Into Conditions In Which Such Numbers Of Them Would Be Sure To Go Wrong.

Yes, Child Of Suffering, Thou May'st Well Be Sure He Who Ordained The Sabbath Loves The Poor!

Memories, Imagination, Old Sentiments, And Associations Are More Readily Reached Through The Sense Of Smell Than Through Any Other Channel.

You May Have Genius. The Contrary Is, Of Course, Probable.