Of Puns It Has Been

As The Strong Man Exults In His Physical Ability, Delighting In Such Exercises As Call His Muscles Into Action, So Glories The Analyst In That Moral Activity Which Disentangles.

You Call It Hope-that Fire Of Fire! It Is But Agony Of Desire.

There Is Something In The Unselfish And Self-sacrificing Love Of A Brute, Which Goes Directly To The Heart Of Him Who Has Had Frequent Occasion To Test The Paltry Friendship And Gossamer Fidelity Of Mere Man.

Man's Real Life Is Happy, Chiefly Because He Is Ever Expecting That It Soon Will Be So.

We Loved With A Love That Was More Than Love.