If There Is One Question

How All Becomes Clear And Simple When One Opens An Eye On The Within, Having Of Course Previously Exposed It To The Without, In Order To Benefit By The Contrast.

How Hideous Is The Semicolon.

When A Man In A Forest Thinks He Is Going Forward In A Straight Line, In Reality He Is Going In A Circle, I Did My Best To Go In A Circle, Hoping To Go In A Straight Line.

That Penny Farthing Hell You Call Your Mind

To Him Who Has Nothing It Is Forbidden Not To Relish Filth.