I Just Wanted To Be An Ordinary,

The Best Years Are When You Know What You're Doing.

Bigotry Does Not Consort Easily With Free Trade.

He Stood Beneath The White Tower, And Looked Up At It With That Mournful Expression Which His Face Always Carried In Repose: For One Moment He Thought Of Climbing Up Its Cracked And Broken Stone, And Then From Its Summit Screaming Down At The Silent City As A Child Might Scream At A Chained Animal.

I Believe That The Gods Themselves Are Frightened Of The World Which They Have Fashioned.

Under The Force Of The Imagination, Nature Itself Is Changed.