What Is Reading But Silent Conversation?

When The Mind Loses Its Feeling For Elegance, It Grows Corrupt And Groveling, And Seeks In The Crowd What Ought To Be Found At Home.

I Warmed Both Hands Before The Fire Of Life; It Sinks, And I Am Ready To Depart.

Delay In Justice Is Injustice.

When A Woman Hath Ceased To Be Quite The Same To Us, It Matters Little How Different She Becomes.

When We Play The Fool, How Widethe Theatre Expands! Beside,how Long The Audience Sits Before Us!how Many Prompters! What A Chorus!