When Pride Thaws, Look For Floods.

A Poet Not In Love Is Out At Sea; He Must Have A Lay-figure.

The First And Worst Of All Frauds Is To Cheat One's Self.

He Is A Fool Who Is Not For Love And Beauty. I Speak Unto The Young, For I Am Of Them And Always Shall Be.

The Sun, Centre And Sire Of Light, The Keystone Of The World-built Arch Of Heaven.

Joys Are Bubble-like--what Makes Them Bursts Them Too.