Friendship, I Fancy, Means One Heart Between

The Most Dire Disaster In Love Is The Death Of Imagination.

The Stench Of The Trail Of Ego In Our History. It Is Ego - Ego, The Fountain Cry, Origin, Sole Source Of War.

It's Past Parsons To Console Us: No, Nor No Doctor Fetch For Me: I Can Die Without My Bolus; Two Of A Trade, Lass, Never Agree! Parson And Doctor!--don't They Love Rarely Fighting The Devil In Other Men's Fields! Stand Up Yourself And Match Him Fairly: Then See How The Rascal Yields!

Published Memoirs Indicate The End Of A Man's Activity, And That He Acknowledges The End.

Kissing Don't Last: Cookery Do!