Ah," Cried Gavroche, "what Does This Mean?

Now, One Cannot Read Nonsense With Impunity.

It Is An Unpleasant Thing To Go To Bed Without Supper, It Is A Still Less Pleasant Thing Not To Sup And Not To Know Where One Is To Sleep.

Nobody Loves The Light Like The Blind Man.

The Real, Native South Seas Food Is Lousy. You Can't Eat It.

Diamonds Are To Be Found Only In The Darkness Of The Earth, And Truth In The Darkness Of The Mind.