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Letters Form A By-path Of Literature, A Charming, But Occasional, Retreat For People Of Cultivated Leisure.

Those Persons Are Happiest In This Restless And Mutable World Who Are In Love With Change, Who Delight In What Is New Simply Because It Differs From What Is Old; Who Rejoice In Every Innovation, And Find A Strange Alert Pleasure In All That Is, And That Has Never Been Before.

Economics And Ethics Have Little In Common.

There Is Nothing In The World So Incomprehensible As The Joke We Do Not See.

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