I Toiled After It, Sir, As Some

Nothing Puzzles Me More Than Time And Space; And Yet Nothing Troubles Me Less, As I Never Think About Them.

Mother's Love Grows By Giving.

I Toiled After It, Sir, As Some Men Toil After Virtue.

For With G. D., To Be Absent From The Body Is Sometimes (not To Speak Profanely) To Be Present With The Lord.

Half As Sober As A Judge.