I Can Never Bring You

I Trust That Age Doth Not Wither Nor Custom Stale My Infinite Variety.

I Suppose I Shall Have To Compound A Felony As Usual.

I Am Not The Law, But I Represent Justice So Far As My Feeble Powers Go.

He Spoke Wistfully Of A Sudden Leaving, A Breaking Of Old Ties, A Flight Into A Strange World, Ending In This Dreary Valley, And Ettie Listened, Her Dark Eyes Gleaming With Pity And With Sympathy - Those Two Qualities Which May Turn So Rapidly And So Naturally To Love.

It Is A Mistake To Confound Strangeness With Mystery.