Fame Is A Fickle Food Upon A

God's Unique Capacity Is Too Surprising To Surprise.

Till I Loved I Never Lived.

There Is A Solitude Of Space. A Solitude Of Sea. A Solitude Of Death, But These Societies Shall Be Compared With That Profounder Site-that Polar Privacy. A Soul Admitted To Itself--finite Infinity.

Surgeons Must Be Very Careful When They Take The Knife! Underneath Their Fine Incisions Stirs The Culprit-life!

Anger As Soon As Fed Is Dead- 'tis Starving Makes It Fat.