Keep Making The Movements Of Life.

Sometimes She Went So Far As To Wish That She Should Find Herself In A Difficult Position, So That She Might Have The Pleasure Of Being As Heroic As The Occasion Demanded.

London Is On The Whole The Most Possible Form Of Life.

You Think Too Much.' 'i Suppose I Do; But I Can’t Help It, My Mind Is So Terribly Active. When I Give Myself, I Give Myself. I Pay The Penalty In My Headaches, My Famous Headaches--a Perfect Circlet Of Pain! But I Carry It As A Queen Carries Her Crown.

He Is The Same Old Sausage, Fizzing And Sputtering In His Own Grease.

The Time-honored Bread-sauce Of The Happy Ending.