'tis Sweet To Know That Stocks Will

I Must Go In, The Fog Is Rising.

Not One Of All The Purple Host Who Took The Flag To-day Can Tell The Definition So Clear Of Victory, As He, Defeated, Dying, On Whose Forbidden Ear The Distant Strains Of Triumph Break Agonized And Clear.

Home Is The Definition Of God.

Hope . . . Never Stops At All.

Assent - And You Are Sane - Demur - And You're Straightaway Dangerous - And Handled With A Chain.