The Father Is Always A Republican Toward

A Breeze Discovered My Open Book And Began To Flutter The Leaves To Look

You Can Be A Little Ungrammatical If You Come From The Right Part Of The Country.

Not To Sink Under Being Man And Wife, But Get Some Color And Music Out Of Life?

... A Nation Has To Take Its Natural Course Of Progress Round And Round In Circles From King To Mob To King To Mob To King Until The Eddy Of It Eddies Out.

The Hurt Is Not Enough: I Long For Weight And Strength. To Feel The Earth As Rough To All My Length