You cried for night - it falls. Now cry in darkness.
There is man in his entirety, blaming his shoe when his foot is guilty.
We could have saved sixpence. We could have saved fivepence. But at what cost?
Lick your neighbor as yourself!
My notes have a curious tendency, as I realize at last, to annihilate all they purport to record.
I don't know why I told this story. I could just as well have told another. Perhaps some other time I'll be able to tell another. Living souls, you will see how alike they are.