I never could believe that Providence had sent a few men into the world, ready booted and spurred to ride, and millions ready saddled and bridled to be ridden.
"Almost any book does for a bed-book," a woman once said to me. I nearlly replied in a hurry that…
Sir Walter Ralegh To His Son Three things there be that prosper up apace, And flourish while they grow asunder…
I lately lost a preposition: It is, I thought, beneath my chair. And angrily I cried: 'Perdition! Up from out…