Writing Is An Undertaking For The Modest.

I Wonder What Adam And Eve Think Of It By This Time.

The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing Is An Enchanted Thing, Like The Glaze On A Katydid-wing Subdivided By Sun Till The Nettings Are Legion.

In A Poem The Words Should Be As Pleasing To The Ear As The Meaning Is To The Mind.

A Writer Is Unfair To Himself When He Is Unable To Be Hard On Himself.

Men Are Monopolists Of "stars, Garters, Buttons And Other Shining Baubles"- Unfit To Be The Guardians Of Another Person's Happiness.