Those Who Plan Do Better Than Those

The Poor Girl Does Not Know How To Have A Conversation. Unfortunately, She Does Know How To Speak.

...every Offensive Lost Its Force As It Proceeded. It Was Like Throwing A Bucket Of Water Over The Floor. It First Rushed Forward, Then Soaked Forward, And Finally Stopped Altogether Until Another Bucket Could Be Brought.

I Do Not Resent Criticism, Even When For The Sake Of Emphasis; It Parts For The Time With Reality.

Writing A Long And Substantial Book Is Like Having A Friend And Companion At Your Side, To Whom You Can Always Turn For Comfort And Amusement, And Whose Society Becomes More Attractive As A New And Widening Field Of Interest Is Lighted In The Mind.

They Feed The Crocodile In The Hope That He Will Eat Them Last.