An Unromantic Poem I Mean To Make,

It Is The Very Mark Of The Spirit Of Rebellion To Crave For Happiness In This Life

Helmer; But This Is Disgraceful. Is This The Way You Neglect Your Most Sacred Duties? Nora: What Do You Consider Is My Most Sacred Duty? Helmer: Do I Have To Tell You That? Isn't It Your Duty To Your Husband And Children? Nora:i Have Another Duty, Just As Sacred. Helmer: You Can't Have. What Duty Do You Mean? Nora: My Duty To Myself.

I Propose To Raise A Revolution Against The Lie That The Majority Has The Monopoly Of The Truth.

Castles In The Air - They Are So Easy To Take Refuge In. And So Easy To Build Too.

Poetry Is To Hold Judgment On Your Soul.