There Is Nothing In The

When The Milk Of Human Kindness Turns Sour, It Is A Singularly Unpalatable Draught.

It Is Bad Enough To Be Bad, But To Be Bad In Bad Taste Is Unpardonable.

A Vast Deal Of Ingenuity Is Wasted Every Year In Evoking The Undesirable, In The Careful Construction Of Objects Which Burden Life. Frankenstein Was A Large Rather Than An Isolated Example.

Traveling Is, And Has Always Been, More Popular Than The Traveler.

It Is Not What We Learn In Conversation That Enriches Us. It Is The Elation That Comes Of Swift Contact With Tingling Currents Of Thought.