I Dwell In A Lonely House I

A Liberal Is A Man Too Broadminded To Take His Own Side In A Quarrel.

The Rose Is A Rose, And Was Always A Rose. But The Theory Now Goes That The Apple's A Rose, And The Pear Is, And So's The Plum, I Suppose. The Dear Only Knows What Will Next Prove A Rose. You, Of Course, Are A Rose - But Were Always A Rose.

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

I Have Remained Resentful To This Day When Any But Myself Presumed To Say That There Was Anything I Couldn't Be.

The Truly Educated Can Listen To Any View Without Losing Their Temper Or Self-confidence.