Like To Write? Of Course, Of Course

The Soul's Rialto Hath Its Merchandise, I Barter For Curl Upon That Mart.

Light Tomorrow With Today!

Utterance Is The Evidence Of Foregone Study.

O Pusillanimous Heart, Be Comforted And, Like A Cheerful Traveller, Take The Road Singing Beside The Hedge.

A Man May Love A Woman Perfectly, And Yet By No Means Ignorantly Maintain A Thousand Women Have Not Larger Eyes. Enough That She Alone Has Looked At Him With Eyes That, Large Or Small, Have Won His Soul.