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How Can He [today's Writer] Be Honored, When He Does Not Honor Himself; When He Loses Himself In The Crowd; When He Is No Longer The Lawgiver, But The Sycophant, Ducking To The Giddy Opinion Of A Reckless Public.

The Sun Shines Today Also.

All Writing Comes By The Grace Of God.

Things Bring Their Own Philosophy With Them, That Is, Prudence.

A Gentleman Makes No Noise; A Lady Is Serene.