Pity The Meek, For They Shall Inherit

The Things That I Can't Have I Want, And What I Have Seems Second-rate, The Things I Want To Do I Can't, And What I Have To Do I Hate.

An Optimist Is The Person Who Has Never Had Any Experience At All.

Censors Are Necessary, Increasingly Necessary, If America Is To Avoid Having A Vital Literature.

A Certain Alloy Of Expediency Improves The Gold Of Morality And Makes It Wear All The Longer.

A Fierce Unrest Seethes At The Core, Of All Existing Things:, It Was The Eager Wish To Soar, That Gave The Gods Their Wings.