We Call Them The Brave

There Is No Pleasure Subtler Than The Sensation Of Being A Good Workman; And In Work There Is The Sense Of Consanguinity-unconscious As A Rule But Sometimes Conscious.

... We Do Not Admire What We Cannot Understand.

Poetry Is All Nouns And Verbs.

Poetry, That Is To Say The Poetic, Is A Primal Necessity.

Does It Follow That Because There Are Poisonous Toadstools Which Resemble Mushrooms, Both Are Dangerous?