No Ear Can Hear Nor Tongue Can

Be Hypocritical, Be Cautious, Be Not What You Seem But Always What You See.

For A Man To Become A Poet (witness Petrarch And Dante), He Must Be In Love, Or Miserable.

He Had Kept The Whiteness Of His Soul, And Thus Men O'er Him Wept.

Oh, Mirth And Innocence! Oh, Milk And Water! Ye Happy Mixture Of More Happy Days!

The Busy Have No Time For Tears.