Nothing Is So Good As It Seems

Particular Lies May Speak A General Truth.

I Beg Your Pardon: Correct English Is The Slang Of Prigs Who Write History And Essays. And The Strongest Slang Of All Is The Slang Of Poets.

The Presence Of A Noble Nature, Generous In Its Wishes, Ardent In Its Charity, Changes The Lights For Us: We Begin To See Things Again In Their Larger, Quieter Masses, And To Believe That We Too Can Be Seen And Judged In The Wholeness Of Our Character.

Miserliness Is A Capital Quality To Run In Families; It's The Safe Side For Madness To Dip On.

You Know I Have Duties──we Both Have Duties──before Which Feeling Must Be Sacrificed.