I Am Certainly An Ought And Not

Though Life Is Very Glorious, It Is Difficult.

I Really Don't Know What Happens Next -- One So Seldom Does.

Suspense: The Only Literary Tool That Has Any Effect Upon Tyrants And Savages.

There Is Something Majestic In The Bad Taste Of Italy.

The Sun Was Already Declining And Each Of The Trees Held A Premonition Of Night.