The Human Heart Has A Tiresome Tendency

Big Tears Of Frustration And Exhaustion Were Streaming Down His Cheeks. But Because Of All The Wrinkles, They Weren't Dripping Off. They Spread Out And Ran Together Again, Leaving A Watery Film Over His Ruined Face.

A Sub-clerk In The Post-office Is The Equal Of A Conqueror If Consciousness Is Common To Them.

A Fate Is Not A Punishment.

Finally, And Most Of All, Words Failed Him.

There Are More Things To Admire In Men Than To Despise.