I Would Rather Be Old For A

I Want Death To Find Me Planting My Cabbages.

Poetry Reproduces An Indefinable Mood That Is More Amorous Than Love Itself. Venus Is Not So Beautiful All Naked, Alive, And Panting, As She Is Here In Virgil.

Most Of Our Occupations Are Low Comedy.... We Must Play Our Part Duly, But As The Part Of A Borrowed Character. Of The Mask And Appearance We Must Not Make A Real Essence, Nor Of What Is Foreign What Is Our Very Own.

There Is Nothing Useless In Nature; Not Even Uselessness Itself

A Strong Memory Is Commonly Coupled With Infirm Judgment.