Humor Is The Harmony Of

A Creature Undefiled By The Taint Of The World, Unvexed By Its Injustice, Unwearied By Its Hollow Pleasures; A Being Fresh From The Source Of Light, With Something Of Its Universal Lustre In It. If Childhood Be This, How Holy The Duty To See That In Its Onward Growth It Shall Be No Other!

Women, Somehow, Have The Same Fear Of Witty Men As Of Fireworks.

Gravity Is More Suggestive Than Convincing.

Slugs Crawl And Crawl Over Our Cabbages, Like The World's Slander Over A Good Name. You May Kill Them, It Is True; But There Is The Slime.

The Blackest Of Fluid Is Used As An Agent To Enlighten The World.