Oh, Come Forth Into The Storm And

Life Must Be Kept Up At A Great Rate In Order To Absorb Any Considerable Amount Of Learning.

The Style Is The Man. Rather Say The Style Is The Way The Man Takes Himself; And To Be At All Charming Or Even Bearable, The Way Is Almost Rigidly Prescribed. If It Is With Outer Seriousness, It Must Be With Inner Humor. If It Is With Outer Humor, It Must Be With Inner Seriousness. No Other Way Will Do.

The City Is All Right. To Live In One Is To Be Civilized, Stay Up And Read Or Sing And Dance All Night And See Sunrise By Waiting Up Instead Of Getting Up.

If Society Fits You Comfortably Enough, You Call It Freedom.

I Have Miles To Go Before I Sleep.