He’s More Myself Than I Am

If I Could I Would Always Work In Silence And Obscurity, And Let My Efforts Be Known By Their Results.

I Have Lost The Faculty Of Enjoying Their Destruction, And I Am Too Idle To Destroy For Nothing.

She Burned Too Bright For This World.

Proud People Breed Sad Sorrows For Themselves. But If You Be Afraid Of Your Touchiness, You Must Ask Pardon, Mind, When She Comes In.

How Cruel, Your Veins Are Full Of Ice-water And Mine Are Boiling