Tis Ill Talking Of Halters In The

She Who Desires To See, Desires Also To Be Seen.

The Pen Is The Tongue Of The Soul; As Are The Thoughts Engendered There, So Will Be The Things Written.

There Were But Two Families In The World, Have-much And Have-little.

The Pen Is The Tongue Of The Mind.

In The Night All Cats Are Gray.