Curiosity Kills Itself; And Love Is Only

A Woman Being Never At A Loss... The Devil Always Sticks By Them.

Poetry Should Only Occupy The Idle.

Out Of Chaos God Made A World, And Out Of High Passions Comes A People.

I Have Always Laid It Down As A Maxim -and Found It Justified By Experience -that A Man And A Woman Make Far Better Friendships Than Can Exist Between Two Of The Same Sex -but Then With The Condition That They Never Have Made Or Are To Make Love To Each Other.

That Famish'd People Must Be Slowly Nurst, And Fed By Spoonfuls, Else They Always Burst.