I Would Never Use A Long Word,

Chicago Sounds Rough To The Maker Of Verse. One Comfort We Have - Cincinnati Sounds Worse.

Death Tugs At My Ear And Says, 'live. I Am Coming.

What A Blessed Thing It Is, That Nature, When She Invented, Manufactured, And Patented Her Authors, Contrived To Make Critics Out Of The Chips That Were Left!

Without Wearing Any Mask We Are Conscious Of, We Have A Special Face For Each Friend.

Insanity Is Often The Logic Of An Accurate Mind Overtasked. Good Mental Machinery Ought To Break Its Own Wheels And Levers, If Anything Is Thrust Among Them Suddenly Which Tends To Stop Them Or Reverse Their Motion. A Weak Mind Does Not Accumulate Force Enough To Hurt Itself; Stupidity Often Saves A Man From Going Mad.