The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing.

Only Imagination That Towers Can Reproduce Evanescence And Render Rigidity Flexible.

At All Events There Is In Brooklyn Something That Makes Me Feel At Home.

He Who Gives Quickly Gives Twice / In Nothing So Much As In A Letter.

If We Can't Be Cordial To These Creatures' Fleece, I Think That We Deserve To Freeze.

There Is A Great Amount Of Poetry In Unconscious Fastidiousness.