Wealth Acts Merely As A Kind Of

A Fine Morning's Killing, Ay! All Their Necks Wrung - All Dead Birds! Once They Could Fly - Fly And Swim! Fly And Swim! All Dead Now - And Sold Cheap In The Open Market!

Nothing Gives Small Minds A Better Handle For Hatred Than Superiority.

Such Lovely Warmth Of Thought And Delicacy Of Colour Are Beyond All Praise, And Equally Beyond All Thanks!

Religion Is Poetry, - Poetry Is Religion.

Love, If It Be Love Indeed, Asks No Permission As To Where It Shall Seek Vantage Ground Or Gain Its Victory - It Is Of All Powers The Most Unfettered And The One Which Takes The Widest Course Of Largest Liberty.