The Only Way Round Is Through.

I Could Give All To Time Except--except What I Myself Have Held.

Humour Is The Most Engaging Cowardice. With It Myself I Have Been Able To Hold Some Of My Enemy In Play Far Out Of Gunshot.

He Burned His House Down For The Fire Insurance And Spent The Proceeds On A Telescope.

The Figure A Poem Makes. It Begins In Delight And Ends In Wisdom.

A Poem Begins With A Lump In The Throat