If You Want To Reach

An Angel! Nonsense! Everybody So Describes His Mistress; And Yet I Find It Impossible To Tell You How Perfect She Is, Or Why She Is So Perfect: Suffice It To Say She Has Captivated All My Senses.

If I Love You, What Business Is It Of Yours?

You Are, When All Is Done-just What You Are.

Sin Writes Histories, Goodness Is Silent.

The Decline In Literature Indicates A Decline In The Nation. The Two Keep Pace In Their Downward Tendency.