How Many Times Go We To Comedies,

Be Thine Own Palace, Or The World's Thy Jail.

A Mathematical Point Is The Most Indivisble And Unique Thing Which Art Can Present.

If Poisonous Minerals, And If That Tree, Whose Fruit Threw Death On Else Immortal Us, If Lecherous Goats, If Serpents Envious Cannot Be Damned; Alas; Why Should I Be?

We Love And Understand Talent; We Wish It Be Within Us. The Truly Gifted, Those Exceptional Few, Must Wait For The World To Catch Up.

No Spring Nor Summer Beauty Hath Such Grace As I Have Seen In One Autumnal Face.