We May Fail Of Our

The Cat Dwells Within The Circle Of Her Own Secret Thoughts.

Wit Is A Thing Capable Of Proof.

Sensuality, Too, Which Used To Show Itself Course, Smiling, Unmasked, And Unmistakable, Is Now Serious, Analytic, And So Burdened With A Sense Of Its Responsibilities That It Passes Muster Half The Time As A New Type Of Asceticism.

This Is The Sphinx Of The Hearthstone, The Little God Of Domesticity, Whose Presence Turns A House Into A Home.

There Is Nothing In The World So Enjoyable As A Thorough-going Monomania.