Tis Looking Downward Makes One Dizzy.

From The Sprinkled Isles, Lily On Lily, That O'erlace The Sea.

I Write From A Thorough Conviction That It Is The Duty Of Me, And With The Belief That, After Every Drawback And Shortcoming, I Do My Best, All Things Considered--that Is For Me, And, So Being, The Not Being Listened To By One Human Creature Would, I Hope, In Nowise Affect Me.

Love Is The Energy Of Life.

As Is Your Sort Of Mind, So Is Your Sort Of Search: You Will Find What You Desire.

The Curious Crime, The Fine Felicity And Flower Of Wickedness.