Adversity Leads Us To Think Properly Of

Grief Is A Species Of Idleness.

Differences, We Know, Are Never So Effectually Laid Asleep As By Some Common Calamity; An Enemy Unites All To Whom He Threatens Danger.

The Charm Of London Is That You Are Never Glad Or Sorry For Ten Minutes Together; In The Country You Are One Or The Other For Weeks.

Words Too Familiar, Or Too Remote, Defeat The Purpose Of A Poet.

Classical Quotation Is The Parole Of Literary Men All Over The World.