Art... does not take kindly to facts, is helpless to grapple with theories, and is killed outright by a sermon.
This is the sphinx of the hearthstone, the little god of domesticity, whose presence turns a house into a home.
Economics and ethics have little in common.
Letter-writing on the part of a busy man or woman is the quintessence of generosity.
To have given pleasure to one human being is a recollection that sweetens life.
A kitten is chiefly remarkable for rushing about like mad at nothing whatever and generally stopping before it gets there.