We Are Only What We Are; Not

Of All Human Events, Perhaps, The Publication Of A First Volume Of Verses Is The Most Insignificant; But Though A Matter Of No Moment To The World, It Is Still Of Some Concern To The Author.

Where Do Murderers Go, Man! Who's To Doom, When The Judge Himself Is Dragged To The Bar?

A Noble Craft, But Somehow A Most Melancholy! All Noble Things Are Touched With That.

To Be Called One Thing, Is Oftentimes To Be Another.

Let Us Only Hate Hatred; And Once Give Love A Play, We Will Fall In Love With A Unicorn.