Nobody Shoulders A Rifle In

But, When The Goddess' Work Is Done,the Woman's Still Remains.

The Dominant Expression Of A Child Is Gravity.

Thiar Ain't No Sense In Gittin' Riled!

Crude At First [the Short Story] Received A Literary Polish In The Press, But Its Dominant Quality Remained. It Was Concise And Condense, Yet Suggestive. It Was Delightfully Extravagant - Or A Miracle Of Understatement

If, Of All Words Of Tongue And Pen, The Saddest Are, It Might Have Been,' More Sad Are These We Daily See: 'it Is, But Hadn't Ought To Be!'