I Have Very Poor And Unhappy Brains

Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear For My Possessing.

There Is A Tide In The Affairs Of Men, Which Taken At The Flood, Leads On To Fortune. Omitted, All The Voyage Of Their Life Is Bound In Shallows And In Miseries. On Such A Full Sea Are We Now Afloat. And We Must Take The Current When It Serves, Or Lose Our Ventures.

Speak To Me As To Thy Thinkings, As Thou Dost Ruminate, And Give Thy Worst Of Thoughts The Worst Of Words.

And A Man's Life's No More Than To Say "one."

When Words Are Scarce They Are Seldom Spent In Vain.