The Bad Poet Is A

Men Are Too Unstable To Be Just; They Are Crabbed Because They Have Not Passed Water At The Usual Time, Or Testy Because They Have Not Been Stroked Or Praised.

It Is Hideous And Coarse To Assume That We Can Do Something For Others-and It Is Vile Not To Endeavor To Do It.

We Are Ruled By Chance But Never Have Enough Patience To Accept Its Despotism.

Man Hoards Himself When He Has Nothing To Give Away.

A Painter Can Hang His Pictures, But A Writer Can Only Hang Himself.