There Are Few Sorrows In Which A

What Humbugs We Are, Who Pretend To Live For Beauty, And Never See The Dawn!

Hearts That Are Delicate And Kind And Tongues That Are Neither - These Make The Finest Company In The World.

The Truth Is That The Phenomena Of Artistic Production Are Still So Obscure, So Baffling, We Are Still So Far From An Accurate Scientific And Psychological Knowledge Of Their Genesis Or Meaning, That We Are Forced To Accept Them As Empirical Facts; And Empirical And Non-explanatory Names Are The Names That Suit Them Best.

I Might Give My Life For My Friend, But He Had Better Not Ask Me To Do Up A Parcel.

What Is More Mortifying Than To Feel That You Have Missed The Plum For Want Of Courage To Shake The Tree?