Nothing Can Permanently Please, Which Doesn't Contain

Perhaps 'tis Pretty To Force Together Thoughts So All Unlike Each Other; To Mutter And Mock A Broken Charm, To Dally With Wrong That Does No Harm.

My Eyes Make Pictures When They Are Shut.

If You Are Not A Thinking Man, To What Purpose Are You A Man At All?.

The Dwarf Sees Farther Than The Giant, When He Has The Giant's Shoulders To Mount On.

Like One, That On A Lonesome Road Doth Walk In Fear And Dread, And Having Once Turned Round Walks On, And Turns No More His Head; Because He Knows, A Frightful Fiend Doth Close Behind Him Tread.