I wish I could feel this about America.--W.

"'Who draws me forward like fate?' 'The Myself striding on my back.'"--R.T.

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That cannot be right. I always said I didn't want this War.--W.

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"Wrong cannot afford defeat, but Right can."--R.T.

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"This ought to console poor old HINDENBURG."--W.

"Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you."--R.T.

"We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility."--R.T.

Quite right. I always make a point of acknowledging the assistance of my Partner.--W.

"I shall stake all I have and when I lose my last penny I shall stake myself, and then I think I shall have won through my utter defeat."--R.T.

"The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal."--R.T.

All the same I could do with some more big guns.--W.

"The Spring with its leaves and flowers has come into my body."--R.T.

"Let me not look for allies on life's battlefield, but to my own strength."--R.T.

I wonder where Austria would have been by now if she had taken this attitude.--W.

"Wayside grass, love the star, then your dreams will come out in flowers."--R.T.

That reminds me that I must write and thank TINO for his letter enclosing a bunch of edelweiss.--W.

"My heart has spread its sails for the shadowy island of Anywhere."--R.T.

Personally I should be content with the solid island of Great Britain.--W.

"Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing like a hill stream among its pebbles."--R.T.

I have often noticed this in some of our Berlin butter queues.--W.

"Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the after-glow of sunset."--R.T.

I doubt if this beautiful thought would appeal to LITTLE WILLIE.--W.

"'Who is there to take up my duties?' asked the setting sun. 'I shall do what I can, my Master,' said the earthen lamp."--R.T.

I shall make LITTLE WILLIE learn this bit by heart.--W.

"The real with its meaning read wrong and emphasis misplaced is the unreal."--R.T.

Yes; it's very hard on WOLFF'S Bureau.--W.

"My heart longs to caress this green world of the sunny day."--R.T.

I find it most unfortunate that all the best places in the sun should be already occupied.--W.

"While I was passing in the road I saw thy smile from the balcony and I sang."-R.T.