We Ne'er Can Be Made Happy By

That Gracious Thing, Made Up Of Tears And Light.

What Is An Epigram? A Dwarfish Whole, Its Body Brevity, And Wit Its Soul.

Pity Is Best Taught By Fellowship In Woe.

I Must Reject Fluids And Ethers Of All Kinds, Magnetical, Electrical, And Universal, To Whatever Quintessential Thinness They May Be Treble Distilled, And As It Were Super-substantiated.

The Words In Prose Ought To Express The Intended Meaning, And No More; If They Attract Attention To Themselves, It Is, In General, A Fault.