Lay Me On An Anvil, O God.

I Am Still Studying Verbs And The Mystery Of How They Connect Nouns. I Am More Suspicious Of Adjectives Than At Any Other Time In All My Born Days.

We Read Robert Browning's Poetry. Here We Needed No Guidance From The Professor: The Poems Themselves Were Enough.

I'm An Idealist. I Don't Know Where I'm Going, But I'm On My Way.

I Never Made A Mistake In Grammar But One In My Life And As Soon As I Done It I Seen It.

Love Your Neighbor As Yourself But Don't Take Down Your Fence.