She Poured A Little Social Sewage Into

Among The Diaries Beginning With The Second Quarter Of Our Century, There Is Frequent Mention Of A Lady Then Becoming Famous For Her Beauty And Her Wit: "an Unusual Combination," In The Deliberate Syllables Of One Of The Writers, Who Is, However, Not Disposed To Personal Irony When Speaking Of Her.

Earth Knows No Desolation. She Smells Regeneration In The Moist Breath Of Decay.

The Well Of True Wit Is Truth Itself.

Friendship, I Fancy, Means One Heart Between Two.

Observation Is The Most Enduring Of The Pleasures Of Life.