I'm Sure You're Very Nice, But You'd

Haste Is A Poor Counselor

Starvation!" Exclaimed The Abbe, Springing From His Seat. "why, The Vilest Animals Are Not Suffered To Die By Such A Death As That. The Very Dogs That Wander Houseless And Homeless In The Streets Find Some Pitying Hand To Cast Them A Mouthful Of Bread; And That A Man, A Christian, Should Be Allowed To Perish Of Hunger In The Midst Of Other Men Who Call Themselves Christians, Is Too Horrible For Belief. Oh, It Is Impossible - Utterly Impossible!

I Am Not Proud, But I Am Happy; And Happiness Blinds, I Think, More Than Pride.

It Is Rare That One Can See In A Little Boy The Promise Of A Man, But One Can Almost Always See In A Little Girl The Threat Of A Woman.

You Are Very Amiable, No Doubt, But You Would Be Charming If You Would Only Depart.