I Believe The Spreading Of Catholicism To

I Think It Impossible, Utterly Impossible, For Any Englishman To Live Here [in America], And Be Happy.

There Are Only Two Styles Of Portrait Painting; The Serious And The Smirk.

"i Am Not Afeard, My Heart's-delight," Resumed The Captain. "there's Been Most Uncommon Bad Weather In Them Latitudes, There's No Denyin', And They Have Drove And Drove And Been Beat Off, May Be T'other Side The World. But The Ship's A Good Ship, And The Lad's A Good Lad; And It Ain't Easy, Thank The Lord," The Captain Made A Little Bow, "to Break Up Hearts Of Oak, Whether They're In Brigs Or Buzzums."

They Don't Mind It: Its A Reg'lar Holiday To Them - All Porter And Skittles.

Pause You Who Read This, And Think For A Moment Of The Long Chain Of Iron Or Gold, Of Thorns Or Flowers, That Would Never Have Bound You, But For The Formation Of The First Link On One Memorable Day.