There Is A Corollary To The Conception

Powerful Men Who Have Powerful Passions Use Much Of Their Strength In Forging Chains For Themselves.

What The World Wants, What The World Is Waiting For, Is Not Modern Poetry Or Classical Poetry Or Neo-classical Poetry - But Good Poetry. And The Dreadful Disreputable Doubt, Which Stirs In My Own Skeptical Mind, Is Doubt About Whether It Would Really Matter Much What Style A Poet Chose To Write In, In Any Period, As Long As He Wrote Good Poetry.

Drink Because You Are Happy, But Never Because You Are Miserable.

The Poor Complain That They Are Governed Badly. The Rich Complain That They Are Governed At All.

Is There Anyone... Who Will Maintain That The Party System Could Have Been Created By People Particularly Fond Of Truth?