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A Suburb Is An Attempt To Get Out Of Reach Of The City Without Having The City Be Out Of Reach.

I Am Forbidden Sugar, Fat, And Alcohol. So Hooray, I Guess, For Oatmeal, Lemon Juice, And Chicken Soup.

Art Seduces, But Does Not Exploit.

The Right Time To Die Is Never Exactly Now.

City People Make Most Of The Fuss About The Charms Of Country Life.