A Turning Point In Modern History.

I Would Not Come In. I Meant Not Even If Asked, And I Hadn't Been.

You're Always Believing Ahead Of Your Evidence. What Was The Evidence I Could Write A Poem? I Just Believed It. The Most Creative Thing In Us Is To Believe In A Thing.

Than Smoke And Mist Who Better Could Appraise The Kindred Spirit Of An Inner Haze?

Ants Are A Curious Race

The Difference Between A Man And His Valet: They Both Smoke The Same Cigars, But Only One Pays For Them.