A Human Act Once Set

I've Studied Men From My Topsy-turvy Close, And I Reckon, Rather True. Some Are Fine Fellows: Some, Right Scurvy; Most, A Dash Between The Two.

Behold The Life At Ease; It Drifts, The Sharpened Life Commands Its Course.

Faith Works Miracles. At Least It Allows Time For Them.

She Poured A Little Social Sewage Into His Ears.

Not Till The Fire Is Dying In The Grate, Look We For Any Kinship With The Stars. Oh, Wisdom Never Comes When It Is Gold, And The Great Price We Paid For It Full Worth: We Have It Only When We Are Half Earth. Little Avails That Coinage To The Old!