He Is Noble Who Both Feels And

There Is One Thing On Earth More Terrible Than English Music, And That Is English Painting.

Oh What Lies There Are In Kisses! And Their Guile So Well Prepared! Sweet The Snaring Is; But This Is Sweeter Still, To Be Ensnared.

Nature, Like A True Poet, Abhors Abrupt Transitions.

God Will Forgive Me The Foolish Remarks I Have Made About Him Just As I Will Forgive My Opponents The Foolish Things They Have Written About Me, Even Though They Are Spiritually As Inferior To Me As I To Thee, O God!

Never Let A Fool Kiss You, Or A Kiss Fool You. Oh, What Lies There Are In Kisses!