A Great Mind Is A Good Sailor,

Few People Have Any Next, They Live From Hand To Mouth Without A Plan, And Are Always At The End Of Their Line.

Earth Laughs In Flowers To See Her Boastful Boys Earth-proud, Proud Of The Earth Which Is Not Theirs; Who Steer The Plough, But Cannot Steer Their Feet Clear Of The Grave.

Use What Language You Will, You Can Never Say Anything But What You Are.

When The Eyes Say One Thing, And The Tongue Another, A Practiced Man Relies On The Language Of The First.

It Is Very Unhappy, But Too Late To Be Helped, The Discovery We Have Made, That We Exist