A Little Misgiving In The

The Breed Is More Than The Pasture. As You Know, The Cuckoo Lays Her Eggs In Any Bird's Nest; It May Be Hatched Among Blackbirds Or Robins Or Thrushes, But It Is Always A Cuckoo. ... A Man Cannot Deliver Himself From His Ancestors.

We Generally Get The Evil We Expect.

Human Relations Are Built On Feeling, Not On Reason Or Knowledge. And Feeling Is Not An Exact Science; Like All Spiritual Qualities, It Has The Vagueness Of Greatness About It.

For Still I See That Forethought Spares Afterthought And After-sorrow.

The Inevitable Has Always Found Me Ready And Hopeful.