Unless One Is A Genius, It Is

I Wish You Would Read A Little Poetry Sometimes. Your Ignorance Cramps My Conversation.

Economy Is Going Without Something You Do Want In Case You Should, Some Day, Want Something You Probably Won't Want.

I Have An Income Nearly Sufficient For My Wants (no One's Income Is Ever Quite Sufficient, You Know).

There Are Moments When I Dare Not Think Of It, But There Are Others When I Rise In Spirit To Where She Ever Dwells; Then I Can Thank God That I Love The Noblest Lady In The World, The Most Gracious And Beautiful, And That There Was Nothing In My Love That Made Her Fall Short In Her High Duty.

You Oughtn't To Yield To Temptation. Well, Somebody Must, Or The Thing Becomes Absurd.