I Write To Find Out What I

Bounds Should Be Set To Ingenuity For Being So Cruel In Bringing Change Unheralded On The Unready.

I Have Wished A Bird Would Fly Away, And Not Sing By My House All Day; Have Clapped My Hands At Him From The Door When It Seemed As If I Could Bear No More. The Fault Must Partly Have Been In Me. The Bird Was Not To Blame For His Key. And Of Course There Must Be Something Wrong In Wanting To Silence Any Song.

All The Fun Is In How You Say A Thing.

What Makes A Nation In The Beginning Is A Good Piece Of Geography.

A Successful Lawsuit Is The One Worn By A Policeman.