Women And Elephants Never Forget An Injury.

Children Are Given Us To Discourage Our Better Emotions.

Poverty Keeps Together More Homes Than It Breaks Up.

A Little Inaccuracy Sometimes Saves A Ton Of Explanation.

There Was Something Alike Terrifying And Piteous In The Spectacle Of These Frail Old Morsels Of Humanity Consecrating Their Last Flickering Energies To The Task Of Making Each Other Wretched. Hatred Seemed To Be The One Faculty Which Had Survived In Undiminished Vigor Where All Else Was Dropping Into Ordered And Symmetrical Decay.

The Revenge Of An Elder Sister May Be Long In Coming, But, Like A South-eastern Express, It Arrives In Its Own Good Time.