The Sidelong Glance Is What You Depend

I Alone Of English Writers Have Consciously Set Myself To Make Music Out Of What I May Call The Sound Of Sense.

The Sister's Face Fell All In Wrinkles Of Responsibility. She Wanted To Do Right. She'd Have To Think.

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

People Are Inexterminable - Like Flies And Bed-bugs. There Will Always Be Some That Survive In Cracks And Crevices - That's Us.

The Woods Are Lovely, Dark, And Deep But I Have Promises To Keep...