Poetry Is The Rhythmical Creation

That Is Another Of Your Odd Notions," Said The Prefect, Who Had A Fashion Of Calling Every Thing "odd" That Was Beyond His Comprehension, And Thus Lived Amid An Absolute Legion Of "oddities.

And Each Separate Dying Ember Wrought Its Ghost Upon The Floor.

All That We See Or Seem Is But A Dream Within A Dream.

If You Are Ever Drowned Or Hung, Be Sure And Make A Note Of Your Sensations.

Democracy Is A Very Admirable Form Of Government - For Dogs