The Prayers Of All Good People Are

Every American Travelling In England Gets His Own Individual Sport Out Of The Toy Passenger And Freight Trains And The Tiny Locomotives, With Their Faint, Indignant, Tiny Whistle. Especially In Western England One Wonders How The Business Of A Nation Can Possibly Be Carried On By Means So Insufficient.

Youth, When It Is Hurt, Likes To Feel Itself Betrayed.

When The Eyes Of The Flesh Are Shut, The Eyes Of The Spirit Are Open.

Desire Is Creation, Is The Magical Element In That Process. If There Were An Instrument By Which To Measure Desire, One Could Foretell Achievement.

People Have To Snatch At Happiness When They Can, In This World. It Is Always Easier To Lose Than To Find.