It can not be said that one man singly is enough to show that one man searchingly does cover all.  There is no doubt that pushing is pressure and relaxing is concentration and nobility, nobility is the same.  There is no doubt that something is boundless.

There can be no date backwards and faintly forwards and all together.  There can be no date and there certainly can be no heavy esteem.  There can be no satisfaction and no special cases, there can reasonably be no minor survey.

All this makes a date and a rescue that is to say green is not so green and what is delicate is delicate, and doubt sweet doubt is dimpling.  The garden all the garden is triangular and a hand a whole band is a careless symptom.  The change is not ordered, it comes from surviving vegetation.  This which is so obliging and really so attuned to all that nervousness that makes the final coat a mixed color, all this together shows the same black.  Suppose black is black.  Suppose it has a different color, suppose it has a black color, does it make any difference in describing, does it even make any difference in recognising a different thing together, does it even show when it is handsome.  These questions come crowding and after that the time shows that the best way to disappear is to undertake to refuse to stay and at the same time to go away, that is to do that when that which is industrious is toilsome and intelligent.

A strain any strain means that there is no accident and no eye sight, not even plaintiveness.

To suggest wounding, this is so much mixed with care and with eye glasses and even with opportunity, can there be negligence when there are so many willing, can there be mistakes when so many have married and are marrying, can there be fellow feeling.

A sparkle a single sparkle makes wishing fatal, a single earnest merriment makes a mark on a slice of something.

Splendor, why is splendor careful, splendor is careful because all the royal family have been popular.  They have been popular how, they have been popular by actions and by more secrets than are shown by inviting a single reader.  So elementary is the rising sand and the twisting snow, so vacant is the lot and the fountain, so hurried is the Indian and the dancer, so neglected is the hurt finger and the duck, so splendid is the lamp and so urgent is the white horse in winter that surely there can be no question of discount, there can not even be question of serpents, there can be a heaven and a heel and there can be lakes of water.

A town a single town, a trunk, a whole and the same trunk, a piece of colored marble and even a can that is sinister, all this shows whining, it shows so many sacks and bottles and a finish oftener.

Winding and not clinging, selling and not sobering, reason why is not so course and broken as yesterday with music.

A little lameness is a stern name for an excuse.