I Neither Complain Of The Past, Nor

The Worth Of The Mind Consisteth Not In Going High, But In Marching Orderly.

There Is Nothing In Which A Horse's Power Is Better Revealed Than In A Neat, Clean Stop.

I Am One Of Those Who Hold That Poetry Is Never So Blithe As In A Wanton And Irregular Subject.

There Never Were, In The World, Two Opinions Alike, No More Than Two Hairs, Or Two Grains; The Most Universal Quality Is Diversity.

Amongst So Many Borrowed Things, Am Glad If I Can Steal One, Disguising And Altering It For Some New Service.