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Beware Of Anger. It Is The Most Difficult To Remove Of All The Hindrances. But It Is The Alcohol Of The Body, You Know, And The Devil Of It Is That It Deadens The Perceptions.

Mourning Is Not Forgetting... It Is An Undoing. Every Minute Tie Has To Be Untied And Something Permanent And Valuable Recovered And Assimilated From The Dust.

Waiting Is One Of The Great Arts.

There Are, Fortunately, Very Few People Who Can Say That They Have Actually Attended A Murder.

The Nicest People Fall In Love Indiscriminately ... While Under The Influence Of That Pre-eminently Selfish Lunacy They May Make The Most Outrageous Demands Upon Their Friends With No Other Excuse Than Their Painful Need.