What Frenzy Dictates, Jealousy Believes

When We Risk No Contradiction, It Prompts The Tongue To Deal In Fiction.

No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother.

The Charge Is Prepared; The Lawyers Are Met; The Judges All Ranged (a Terrible Show!) I Go, Undismay'd. For Death Is A Debt, A Debt On Demand. So Take What I Owe.

There Is No Dependence That Can Be Sure But A Dependence Upon One's Self.

My Lodging Is On The Cold Ground, And Hard, Very Hard, Is My Fare, But That Which Grieves Me More Is The Coldness Of My Dear.