North Georgia citizen. (Dalton, Ga.) 1868-1924, September 01, 1921, Image 4

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1 PAGE POUR THE DALTON CITIZEN, THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 1, 1921. The Dalton Citizen PUBLISHED EVERT THURSDAY. V. 8. SHOPS . 9 ». McOAMxf . . Editor Aiaoeutt* Editor OSsUl Organ of tho United Statu Oircnit and District Courts, Northwestern division. Northern District of Qoorgia. OPPIOIAL ORGAN OP WHITFIELD OOUNTY. % Terms of Snbscription One Year • * 1 - 60 Six Months .76 ' Three Months t ..... . Payable in Advance Advertising Rates on Application. Entered at the Dalton. G»., poatoffloo for transmission torengh the mails as seoond-cleu matter. DALTON, GEORGIA, THURSDAY, SEPT, i, 1921. More people are fed to death than starve to death in this country of ours. And don’t forget that Dalton is entitled to a new depot.- Talk it, brothers! Are you going to make an exhibit at the fair this fall? Why, of course you are. To the Woods for Breakfast Outdoor breakfasting was once an innovation, then it became a fad, but now it is about to become "a custom. Within four walls, even if there is a window where the sunlight can come peeping in, breakfast is too often the mere partaking of nour- i ishment. The same amount of food prepared on a dutch oven out among the pine trees, with the bracing mountain air for an appetizer, becomes a Veal meal, and the fortunate diners are strengthen ed for the day bodily, mentally and spiritually. Some few years ago supper was the most pop ular out-door meal, but from the number of early risers and the happy little groups of threes and fours one can see leaving town with the rising sun out-door suppers have taken second place to country breakfasts. Families are gathered into the faithful speeder, edibles and equipment are tucked in, and in a few minutes “town is left be hind and a mountain retreat is reached. The fire is kindled, the water for coffee put on to boil,, the ham and eggs, or the bacon and apples, cooked, the toast browned and the fruit prepared, and breakfast is ready for the family and the family is certainly ready for breakfast. Afterward there is time for the kids to play a little and for the grown-ups to relax after their exercise, and then after one more drink from the mountain spring and a walk along the rocky by-paths the crowd that has started the day right comes back to town in time for the man of the house to-get to his shop or office on time. The wholesomeness of these outings is making them more and more popular, and the opening of a good road to a delightful breakfasting spot has given great pleasure to dozens of Dalton families throughout the summer. The real season, how ever, is just opening, for there is no time more enjoyable for out-door recreation than the fall- tinged days of September. Those who haven’t indulged in an open-air morning meal should try the innovation, and before many weeks it will have become with them a fad, and by another season a well-established custom, so ideal are our conditions for easy breakfasting beside mountain springs. , Who is going to get Parsons is now the para mount question in these immediate digging We don’t believe the railroad men are going to vote to strike. They have too much sense to do such a foolish thing. The esteemed Columbus Enquirer-Sun copied a . paragraph from last week’s Citizen and credited ‘ it to Dothan College. Must have thought it libel ous and was seeking to shift the responsibility to broader shoulders. Folly of a Selfish Policy. (v Since the two Athens papers were consoli dated all their exchanges have been stricken off and, the publishers lose the close and inti mate touch with the several neighboring coun ties that they always maintained heretofore. This is a poor policy and one that will hurt Athens and her newspapers far more than it will the country cousins who are no longer considered good company. As for The Trib une, we will manage to. worry along without the Athens papers, somehow.—Walton Trib une. For several years the newspapers of Athens have pursued a selfish policy, and in so doing they have done the town no good apd have harmed themselves. How many people in Georgia today know the names of the Athens newspapers? Seldom is the name of either one of them seen in any of the state papers. As a matter of course newspapers are not run for the purpose of having themselves exploited by their contemporaries, but they should not be run in such an exclusivejdoof- ness as to hide their lights or make ineffective the thoughts of those who are responsible for their destinies. In the newspaper business for almost a quar ter of a century and editing one that has been going since 1847, we have not yet reached that point where we fail to enjoy the companionship of respectable exchanges. Without them we could not make The Citizen worth while (provided, of course, it is worth while), and further we would not care to try. Exchanging one newspaper for another is a courtesy that should not be considered on a “value received” basis, although in many instapees more than “value received” is the reward for the cour tesy. An editor of a newspaper can not properly edit one unless he is reasonably well informed, and he can not be so informed about state matters unless he is a feeder at the sources of information. There fore, if one is to know his state he must be famil iar with its newspapers, which reflect in a large measure the sentiment of the people. The same is true of the nation as a whole, although a na tional exchange list is impossible. Here is where a medium of comprehensive digest comes in, and in most newspaper offices such a medium is a regular visitor. , Hence, it is not surprising that in Athens, real ly a one daily town, there should now be spring ing up the third daily, no one of which can pos sibly do more than keep its head above‘the water, unless, of course, patronage should for some rea son or other center on one.. Brighter Days Are Coming. We are not a pessimist, but if we were so in clined we would have jo turn from our wailing- post and smile awhile because the “brighter day” that has been-heralded is dawning. Georgia ns prospering, despite all of the dispatches from the north to the contrary. Crops, except cotton and tobacco, are large, and just as the harvest is made prices go up. The Industrial Department of the Georgia Rail way & Power Co., after a survey of the state, has issued a statement on the agricultural conditions, and this department has observed that harvests I (except cotton and tobacco) are plenteou^. Be cause of the short cotton crop, the price on this commodity is mounting, and it would seem that the cutting of cotton acreage has paid the farmers well. The report said that stock raising and dairying are rivals of cotton in middle and South Georgia, and in another year we hope tips will be true in North Georgia. . The people of this section are getting a\yay from a strict schedule of planting and harvesting, and are devoting more time to live stock raising, poultry and dairying. We reprint excerpts from the agicultural state ment referred to, because it shows interesting figures in regard to various crops and their money values: Present indications are that not more than 1,000,000 bdles of cotton will be produced this year in Georgia as against 1,400,000 last year. Having completed the marketing of a peach crop of 10,500 cars, which averaged to the grower about $714 per car, or a total of $7,- 492,000; and a melon crop that will approxi mate 15,000 cars, which will bring about $3,- 000,000 additional into circulation, Georgia farmers are now turning their attention to the marketing of tobacco and sweet potatoes, each of which will bring into the state several mil lions more in cash. The commercial acreage of tobacco this year has been materially reduced on account of the low prices received for last year’s crop'. Only about 16,821 acres have been planted with to bacco this year as compared with 26,700 acres in 1920. It is predicted that the yield this year will be around 9,294,000 pounds of vari ous grades. Last year’s acreage of sweet potatoes was 148,000, which sold for $13,764,000—an average of $90.21 per acre. This year’s 'acreage is 165,760, and the estimated yield is 14,255,000 bushels. Even should no higher prices prevail than last year, the income to Itie farmers from sweet potatoes alone will be $14,000,000. In dications are that prices will be better, owing to the establishment of curing houses in potato growing districts, and a system of marketing which affords the grower more profitable dis tribution. Live stock raising and dairying, too, are ri vals to cotton in the interest of middle and south Georgia farmers, where the boll wepvil has been destructive. Large creameries are being established at Ashburn, in Turner coun ty, and at .Eatonton, in Putnam county. Farm ers in surrounding territory to these towns have pledged themselves to produce enough _ cream to keep the plants going full capacity. This will naurally tend to bring about the breeding of a better grade of live stock and the production of increased acreage in hay, grain and legumes to feed the cattle. Since the above statement was compiled condi tions have caused agricultural statisticians tq low er the estimate of this year’s yield of .cotton to 7,500,000 bales, and this should have a tendency to increase the price. A hotel—-well, we believe one is goilng to be built. But of course, we don’t know. Those back of the proposition are not men who fail. They can’t afford to. The creamery is-assured, and the cheese fac tory is being built. Better times are in store for the people of this section. We must have that hotel and a new depot. Rome’s curb market is proving*a success. One in Dalton would prove a big help to local house keepers, and would enable the producers of the county to market more quickly. A Benefactor Rewarded. We are never happier than when chronicling the achievements of co-laborers in the vineyard, regardless of the age of the vintage, which has latterly been christened, and vulgarly, too, we think, home-brew. But regardless of opinions and jealousies, it now becomes our duty to pass along the informa tion that our friend and co-worker, Bert Tyler, has been awarded a cup—^a full pint size—cost ing all the way from a “jitney” down, for heroic services rendered in times of stress, such as phil osophizing and mixing chill tonic, as if anybody in Hungry Valley had energy enough to have a chill. He is the beneficiary of The Tom Jones Found ation of Savannah which has been handsonlely en dowed for the purpose of rewarding worthy ob jects after having accomplished some wonderful feat, such as saving a life, or pulling a pupmobile out of a place it hadn’t any business being in. The engraving on the cup is the work of an artist, both as to text and mechanical execution, and is as follows: To Bert Aristides Tyler—Herodotus, of Hungy Valley, Optimist, Philosopher, mixer of Tyler’s Chill Tonic, and Preacher of Prosperity, this cup is awarded for the year 1921, in recognition of his distinguished Services to the folks ‘‘back home.” THE TOM JONES FOUNDATION. MCMXXI. “Our Tom” now thinks ihat secret diplomacy is all right for the disarmament meeting. Well, well-^and that settles it with Tom and his’n. But it is funny it you are easily .made to laugh. Freight rates are so high on certain kinds of products that it takes the price of the products to pay the freight. And yet we > are told by rail way officials rates are not too high. Then, what in the h—1 is wrong? Candler Still Chairman. .The re-election of Mr. C. Murphey Candler as chairman of the Railroad Commission of Georgia for the sixth time will -be received with endorsement in Georgia. Some .members ' of the Railroad Commission have been pretty roughly handled of late for a too liberal pol icy toward the public service corporations. Mr. Candler, however, is not one of them. He is q. man who possesses the confidence of the people. He has served as chairman longer than any man in the history of the Railroad Commission.—Savannah Press. When the class of'the attacks on the railroad commission is considered it turns out to be most complimentary.- The railroad commission was right in its treatment of public service corpora tions in this state. It saved them from bankruptcy, and if this, had not been done there is no telling how many disastrous failures would have-follow ed the collapse of any of Georgia’s public service companies. Time has shown that the commission, knew ‘what it was doing when it refused to heed the warnings of the impecunious bellyachers who are more interested in raising hell, than they^are in raising anything else. Chairman Murphy Chandler is one of the state’s biggest men, afid it is fitting that his co workers on the commission should retain him in the chairmanship. A writer in the Greensboro Herald-Journal urges the organization of a woman’s club in Greensboro. # A woman’s club is certainly a pro gressive factor in any town. The work of local women, through their various clubs, has been far-reaching, and many of;the improvements in and around the town had their origin in women’s minds and were effected by women’s clubs.The oldest woman’s club in the state is here, and the benefits from its endeavors extend to all classes. Looking Backward. Many of the leading papers over the state are running “Looking Backward” features, and are making them, so interesting that even the single purpose, forward-looking folk can not help taking an occasional side-long glance into the past. The Citizen has been requested by a young woman to reprint some of the happenings of years that are gone. In reminiscing she immediately thought of Frank Reynolds who for years was general record-keeper of events in and around Dalton, and asked him to publish parts of his diary for 1906. Mr. Reynolds complied with her request and below are priqted jottings from the pages of his diary for 1906—fifteen years ago^- and also some interesting historical data: 1 Year of 1906. January 25th.—Gen. Joe Wheeler, the great Confederate cavalry leader, die'd in New York. January 31st.—Sousas’ band gave a concert in the Dalton Opera House, a thing now much needed in Dalton. February 19th.—State of^Georgia 184 years old February 12, 1921. (This, year.) February 19th.—Dick Russell, candidate for governor, spoke in Spring,, Place. February 20th.—Clark Howell, candidate for governor, spoke in Spring place. February 21st.—Hokp Smith, candidate for gov ernor, spoke in Spring Place. February 22nd.—Daughter born to Mr. and Mrs. C. D. McCutchen. February 28th.—Lewis Edwards, well known farmer dfed from hiccoughing. March 15th.—Mrs. W. J. Manly died. March 21st.—25 per cent of fruit killed in Whit field. April 18th.—San Franciscq, earthquake and fire destroyed 453 blocks and 60,000 buildings. April 22nd.—Knox Ramsey shot in Murray county by Jim Franklin. April 25th.—Knox Ramsey died. May 18th—Memorial Day; Col. Tom Fort, of Chattanooga, orator of the day. August 22nd.—Hoke Smith carried 119 counties in democratic white primary for governor. September 1st.—Free mail delivery establish ed for Dalton. First piece% delivered was to the North Georgia Citizen, consisting of the Atlanta News, now Georgian. « October 16th.—Sixth Whitfield County Farm ers Fair opened. ' 5 V. October 20th.—Sixth Whitfield County Farm ers Fair closed. Novembe 14th.—Snow, eight inches. Louisiana purchased from France 1803 Florida ceded by Spain 1819 Texas annexed : 1845 American title to Oregon Established 1846 Nevada and Utah ceded by Mexico 1848 Gadsden Purchase (New Mexico) 1853 Alaska bought from Russia for five and one-half million dollars. We have since mined over fifteen million in gold there 1867 Philippines and Porto Rico acquired from Spain ____J 1898 Haiwaii annexed 1898 Tutuila Islands acquired by an Internatfoftal treaty _J 1899 High Spots in the World War. First declaration of war was by Austria against Serbia, July 28th, 1914. ^ Germany’s first drive toward Paris halted September 6th, 1914. Germany started ruthless submarine warfare and declared submarine blockade of Great Britain February 8th, 1915. United States declared -war on Germany April 6th, 1917. Bulgaria signed an armistice on September 29th, 1918, and surrendered on September 30th, 1918. Turkey surrendered and signed an armistice on November 1st, 1918. Germany sighed armistice November 11th, 1918. ♦ ♦ ♦ CLIPPINGS AND COMMENTS ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ Walking is the healthiest exercise ever in vented. Try it.—Rome Tribune-Herald. Walking is fine exercise, but those who most need it are generally too lazy to practice it. See by the papers that in Cuba profiteering is now regarded as a felony. Over hare it is regarded as a habit—Macon Telegraph. And by many of our most pious citizens it is considered altogether lovely and quite tjie proper habit to form. The Walton News is advocating rural police or rural guards for Walton county. The time is rapidly coming when all communities must have police protection.—Madison Maaisonian. And we can remember the days when we were told by professional prohibitionists that when the country went “dry” all would be lovely and law lessness would be only a memory. The ultra prohibitionists—rather prohibi tionists who have been so uncompromising in prohibition enforcement—are beginning to re realize that they have harmed their cause by their intolerance and by their damning every body and everything which did not feel and think and act about liquor as. they feel and think and act about liquor.—Augusta Chron icle. There is much truth in the above. The fool friends of prohibition have done the cause incal culable harm, and have helped to make more un popular a very unpopular law. Nearly every day somebody is killed in connection with so-called enforcement, and the chaingangs are fast filling up, and yet there seems to be no improvement. Drunkenness and crime are on the increase. Cotton advancing at this season is something new. It is the outcome of reduced cotton acre age and the activity of the boll weevil. An other year or two of this and the cotton farm er will be able to dominate the market.—Rome News. If cotton continues to rise fall business will show up well. Already there is a more confident tone present in this section. The Philadelphia Ledger speaks of “Mr. Harding’s masterful manipulation of the mat ter.” The matter referred to is the peace treaty with Germany. And yet a lot of chronic grouches contend the newspapers never print anything funny.—Macon Telegraph. The separate peace with Germany is more serious than funny, because it is so excijuciatingly ly humiliating. Some folks never seem to be able to save anything, no matter how much they make. There are other folks who seem always to be able to save something, no matter how little they make.—Albany Herald. Which goes to show that it is not so much what folks make as what they save. Many a poor fellow is kept in sight of the poor house through extravagance and waste in the home. As much goes into the garbage can, and sometimes more, than finds its way to the dining table.' The Dalton Citizen says Dr. Caleb Ridley, of Atlanta, is a sort of sensational preacher with “a record by no means worthy of his cloth.” Atlanta has another preacher of about Dr. Ridley’s calibre, Dr. Ham. Both of them would make better ward politicians than they do preachers.—Conyers Times. Dr. Ham doesn’t deserve to be classed with Ridley. While he is sensational, he is well meaning. This is more than we are willing to admit as to Ridley.—Greensboro Herald^Jour nal. „ The sensational, muckraking preacher does no good, but much harm. Of the two mentioned above Ridley is the worst. It pay be true that Ham is well meaning, but on the other hand, the former is simply vicious. Look up his record if you care to know the sort of preacher he is. We are old-fashioned enough to be against the new-fangled idea of allowing officers to search a man’s house unless they have a war rant to do so. If they think he is selling liquor or otherwise violating the law, they have no trouble in getting a warrant. And unless the. suspected offense is a grave one, they have no business there anyhow. In other words, the preservation of the sanctity of the home as a man’s “castle” is more important than ferret ing out anything but very serious crimes.— Cedartown Standard. N And we are old-fashioned enough to agree with you, and to go a little further and say that if a man, or an officer as for that matter, enters a home to make a search without a warrant, the head of the house would be justified in taking the necessary steps to stop the intrusion. ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ LETTERS FROM THE PEOPLE ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ God. My soul 'sees God In star and clod, And leaf and bud, And blooms that stud Sun-lighted mead— In green boughs spuad High overhead, To winds that break O’er.hill and lake, When forests shake With melody. I In earth and air— Everywhere His pulses beat; And ’neath our feet His purpose lies, And vaulted skies And peaks that rise, Silent and grand, Reared by His hand— And tides that sweep Bosoms of deep, And stoiies that moan— All things make known His majesty! Not far away, But like the day Encompassing All things that are— Flower and star, , Plant and dod— My soul sees God— The Great First Cause, Working through laws, To love’s great end— Man’s Divine Friend, And Almightv. JESSIE" BAXTER SMITH. August 28, 1921. A Recipe for a Day of Life. To the Editor of The Dalton Citizen: Can there be a more important question than the make-up of a day of life? Our lives are made up of a succession of days, and we only have one day at a time, therefore the success or failure of life may depend upon what the day brings forth. The tendency of this hustling twentieth century life is to make of the day a monotonous succession of nerve racking, grinding work, taking a little time to eat and sleep, with an occasional highly salacious moving picture, or a sensational news paper thrown in by way of recreation. Is it any wonder that the world is going mad? Is it any wonder that our hospitals, prisons and asylums contain & large per cent of our people, and are constantly being enlarged? Suicide is becoming alarmingly popular, thousands of people adopting the philosophy of Hamlet that it is better with one stroke to end it all than to bear the stings of fortune, etc. Still, there are a few fortunate people who have found the true philosophy of life and are living sanely and getting the good of existence; The man who is living only for his business and the dollars it represents, whose day is a grind ing rush and whose night is a feverish nightmare of unrest is to be pitied. , Why should one live thus? Life is absolutely crowded with opportunities for, enjoyment, and if we fail to use them we deserve all that is coming to us. Let me offer you a recipe for one day of life with the assurance that if you adopt it and work it out, life will be worth living. Work—you must have something to do to main tain your self-respect and that of your friends. To work is respectable; to refuse to work is va grancy, no matter what your condition, or wheth er male or female. When God said, “By the sweat of thy brow shalt thou eat bread all the days of thy life,” He conferred the greatest blessing on man that He could possibly conceive. Recreation: Don’t become a slave to your work. Slavery is not conducive to character building. Three-fourths work mixed with one-fourth inno cent recreation makes your work a pleasure rath er than a task. Study the child; he work and plays at once and he could not tell which he enjoys more. The business or industrial plant that does not provjde recreation for its workers deserves to be suppressed. Humor: Ah! what a possibility for enjoyment! What would life be without its humorous side? I think the reason God made so many fools was that the rest of us might have something to laugh at. But. don’t look entirely to the fools for humor; the air is full of it all around you if you will only put yourself in tune like the antennae of the wire less. One good laugh a day will keep the blues CHEERY LAYS for DREARY DAYS By JAMES WELLS, The Printer-Poej Home Brew. (Some remarkable stories are beine about the “kick’’ in home brew.) circulated Fellow spilled a drop or two - As he drank out in the woods Rabbit came and licked it up ’ Then he thought he was the’smna,, Brindle bull dog came along g ° ds ' Thought he’d give the rabbit dm*. Mister Rabbit wouldn’t run nase ’ Just spit in the bull dog’s face Home brew, home brew, Oh, what crimes are laid to you! Fellow brewing “hootch” at home Left the batch uncorked one day Little mousie got a smell ’ While the old cat was away. Cat came slowly sauntering in What did mousie think of that? Did he turn and run away? No! He turned and whipped the cat Home brew, home brew, Awful tales are told on you. Fellow—sort 6' hen-pecked man With a ma-in-law for fair, Drank a quart of home brew’ “hootch ” Got to where he didn’t care. ' ’ Ma-in-law came on the scene, Man gave battle, stern and grim Did he whip his ma-in-law? No, the ma-in-law whipped him. ' L’ENVOI. Home brew! Home brew! Wondrous qualities have you. But there’re limits to your powers Even in your prudent hours. You can make a mouse whip cats, Rabbit slap dog with his paw, ’ But you’ll never make mere man Equal to his ma-in-law. The Poor Batches. “Oh, have a heart,” the butcher cried His manly form did shiver; But his appeal was all in vain— I bore away his liver. —James Wells, in Dalton Citizen. “Be merciful,” implored the butcher, His form a convulsion of pains; ’ But his cries were not heeded— I carried away his brains. Jim Jams, in Greensboro Herald-Journal. I went into a butcher shop— In vain the’butcher plead; I went into a butcher’s shop And took away his head. The Fool Killer. Here lie the bones Of Andrew Boad; He thought the shot- Gun had no load. Treated Like a Dog. “My wife treats me just like ai dog,” Remarked my friend old Abner Hay; “She takes me with her on her walks; Feeds me fresh meat three times a day.” * Keep Your Head. Business sorteP slowin’ down? Keep your head. What’s the use o’ tearin’ ’roun’? Keep your head. Just go on your own sweet way, Matters not what others say, Things will come all right some dav, Keep your head. Fools “blow- up,” but wise men think, Keep your head. Though you J re on misfortune’s brink, Keep your head. Though disaster’s in the air And may strike—you know not where— Bravelv do and boldly darie And keep your head. ‘ Then whatever may betide. Keen your head. Though you may lose all beside. Keep your head. Go ahead and just keep cool, (What’s the use to act the fool?). If vou’d win. observe, this rule: Keep your head. away. •A little kindliness: For the love of Mike, put off that grouch and limber up. Open the windows of your heart several times a day and let the sun shine -in. Do some act of kindness every day, if not to a human being, at least to some of God’s creatures. Pick up a wounded bird, give a stray dog a bite and a kind word, speak kindly to the old horse and brush the flies from his back Then when you have seen the good effects of all these acts, go home and speak kindly to the dear old wife once more, tell her how beautiful she is (not was), then see if the sun doesn’t set clear and promise a better day tomorrow. Think: Sure, you are thinking of your business; of the dollar you have put away, and just where the next one is coming from. You know more about the American eagle and the Goddess of Lib erty than you do about the moral law. These things are momentary; you belong to the ages. Are you laying up something against the time when all your dollars will be demonetized? Do you know that the foundation you are laying here is that on wnich your eternity will be built? Take time each day for a thought or two on things that will not perish. Some time with good books: What a wonderful thing to have the accumulated wisdom of ages at your hand. You don’t have to dig it out like Pjalo did. You have far greater power than the Witch of Endor, for you can call up the choice spirits of all heaven and converse with them- They will tell you all-they knew, then you may add to that all that has been learned since. Of all the beings that God created the people of the twentieth cen tury are the most fortunate. Yes, you can spare a little time with a good book every day and you will acquire the power of self-entertainment, ana you need never pass a lonely hour. Some music and some friends: Don’t forget to mix some music with your daily work. If >’ 03 can’t sing, whistle. If you can’t whistle, g et Victrola or a player piano, Music is the soul release from world tension, and while it has Jitti? connection with intellect or reason it has the pov - er to soothe a weary soul. Your friends: If you fail to strengthen the cor s of friendship as each day passes by you will na lost out at the point where you can least atio to lose. Cultivate a few who are not friends your m’oney, but are those upon whom you c. calj in the hour of darkness. These are. nias. few; don’t let them slip. Some sorrow and a little struggle: Your me cannot be all sunshine. If it were you would but half a man or woman. If you have some strug gles and disappointments you will develop best that is in you. If you have no sorrows your own. take up those of some less fortuna'e one, and help to bear them. TTiese things t to weld us all together and make up the mas human sympathy. We have no control of C 'L , stances, but we can take the ingredients otter above and mix them in the bowl of circumsta as it is offered, and, behold! you have a da> life of which you need not be ashamed.^^,.