Trying To Conceal A Crime Is Like

Do You Think That It Is Possible To Have A Mere Taste Of Commonness? Either One Hates It Or Makes Common Cause With It.

Prose And Poetry Are As Different As Food And Drink.

The Plot! The Plot! What Kind Of Plot Could A Poet Possibly Provide That Is Not Surpassed By The Thinking, Feeling Reader? Form Alone Is Divine.

Two Soldiers And A Villain Are Enough To Blow Up The Rights Of The Citizens.

Let No One Say That Taking Action Is Hard. Action Is Aided By Courage, By The Moment, By Impulse, And The Hardest Thing In The World Is Making A Decision.