How Is It That Little

I Am Hungry, Feed Me; I Am Bored, Amuse Me.

Darling, Replied Valentine, Has Not The Count Just Told Us That All Human Wisdom Was Contained In These Two Words,- "wait And Hope"?

I Hate This Life Of The Fashionable World, Always Ordered, Measured, Ruled, Like Our Music-paper. What I Have Always Wished For, Desired, And Coveted, Is The Life Of An Artist, Free And Independent, Relying Only On My Own Resources, And Accountable Only To Myself.

Your Bitter Memories Still Have Time To Turn Into Sweet Ones.

Order Is The Key To All Problems.