Where Do Murderers Go, Man!

As With Ships, So With Men; He Who Turns His Back To His Foe Gives Him An Advantage.

Do Not Presume, Well-housed, Well-warmed, And Well-fed, To Criticize The Poor

There Is A Savor Of Life And Immortality In Substantial Fare. Like Balloons, We Are Nothing Till Filled.

The Dinner-hour Is The Summer Of The Day: Full Of Sunshine, I Grant; But Not Like The Mellow Autumn Of Supper.

Of All The Preposterous Assumptions Of Humanity Over Humanity, Nothing Exceeds Most Of The Criticisms Made On The Habits Of The Poor By The Well-housed, Well- Warmed, And Well-fed.