Indeed, There Is An Eloquence In True

And Each Separate Dying Ember Wrought Its Ghost Upon The Floor.

A Gentleman With A Pug Nose Is A Contradiction In Terms.

I Wish I Could Write As Mysterious As A Cat.

And Now Have I Not Told You That What You Mistake For Madness Is But Overacuteness Of The Senses?

True! - Nervous - Very, Very Nervous I Had Been And Am; But Why Will You Say That I Am Mad?