Luxury is the wolf at the door and its fangs are the vanities and conceits germinated by success. When an artist learns this he knows where the danger is.
Reason is our soul's left hand faith her right.
As virtuous men pass mildly away and whisper to their souls to go whilst...
I am two fools I know for loving and for saying so in whining poetry.
Nature's great masterpiece an elephant the only harmless great thing.
If we are to fulfill the promise of this great Nation that everybody in...
None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go...
In heaven, all the interesting people are missing.