What Is One Man's Gain Is Another's

Sir, I Admit Your General Rule, That Every Poet Is A Fool, But You Yourself May Serve To Show It, That Every Fool Is Not A Poet.

And The Devil Did Grin, For His Darling Sin Is Pride That Apes Humility.

Intellect Really Exists In Its Products; Its Kingdom Is Here.

Indignation At Literary Wrongs I Leave To Men Born Under Happier Stars. I Cannot Afford It.

The Most Happy Marriage I Can Picture Or Imagine To Myself Would Be The Union Of A Deaf Man To A Blind Woman.