Fear Gives Sudden Instincts Of Skill.

I Feel As If God Had, By Giving The Sabbath, Given Fifty-two Springs In Every Year.

Greatness And Goodness Are Not Means, But Ends.

What If You Slept? And What If, In Your Sleep, You Went To Heaven And There Plucked A Strange And Beautiful Flower? And What If,when You Awoke,you Had The Flower In Your Hand? Ah, What Then?

Sir, I Admit Your General Rule, That Every Poet Is A Fool, But You Yourself May Serve To Show It, That Every Fool Is Not A Poet.

What Is One Man's Gain Is Another's Loss.