A Word Once Vulgarized Can Never Be

O Visionary World, Condition Strange, Where Naught Abiding Is But Only Change.

To Make The Common Marvelous Is The Test Of Genius.

The Gift Without The Giver Is Rare.

The Rich Man's Sons Inherits Cares; The Bank May Break, The Factory Burn, A Breath May Burst His Bubble Shares, And Soft, White Hands Could Hardly Earn A Living That Would Serve His Turn.

What A Man Pays For Bread And Butter Is Worth Its Market Value, And No More. What He Pays For Love's Sake Is Gold Indeed, Which Has A Lure For Angels' Eyes, And Rings Well Upon God's Touchstone.