Motion it away from you while you turn to Duty and you will find it waiting beside your chair. So with Good Will on Earth. Cannons frighten it.
Treaties fetter it.
The Spirit brings it. The world's humor, in its best and greatest sense, is perhaps the highest product of our civilization. It has long been my custom in preparing an article of a humorous nature to go down to the cellar and mix up a helf a gallon of myosis with a pint of hyperbole. If I want to give the article a decidedly literary character, I find it well to put in about half a pint of paresis. The whole thing is amazingly simple.