I Believe In Success, And In Comfort

I Have Been An "official" All My Life, Without The Least Turn For It. I Never Could Attain A True Official Manner, Which Is Highly Artificial And Handles Trifles With Ludicrously Disproportionate Gravity.

One Who Can See Without Seeming To See-- That's An Observer As Good As Three.

Does Not The Latent Feeling That Much Of Their Striving Is To No Purpose Tend To Infuse Large Quantities Of Sham Into Men's Work?

I Believe In Success, And In Comfort No Less I Believe All The Rest Is But Patter.

Solitude Is Very Sad, Too Much Company Twice As Bad.