He Who Surpasses Or Subdues Mankind, Must

Hearts Will Break - Yet Brokenly, Live On.

A Legal Broom's A Moral Chimney-sweeper, And That's The Reason He Himself's So Dirty

But 'why Then Publish?' There Are No Rewards Of Fame Or Profit When The World Grows Weary. I Ask In Turn Why Do You Play At Cards? Why Drink? Why Read? To Make Some Hour Less Dreary. It Occupies Me To Turn Back Regards On What I've Seen Or Pondered, Sad Or Cheery, And What I Write I Cast Upon The Stream To Swim Or Sink. I Have Had At Least My Dream.

Romances I Ne'er Read Like Those I Have Seen.

Men Think Highly Of Those Who Rise Rapidly In The World; Whereas Nothing Rises Quicker Than Dust, Straw, And Feathers.