Each Violet Peeps From Its

Oh, They Loved Dearly: Their Souls Kissed, They Kissed With Their Eyes, They Were Both But One Single Kiss.

The Men Of Action Are, After All, Only The Unconscious Instruments Of The Men Of Thought.

My Heart Resembles The Ocean; Has Storm, And Ebb And Flow; And Many A Beautiful Pearl Lies Hid In Its Depths Below.

Like A Great Poet, Nature Knows How To Produce The Greatest Effects With The Most Limited Means.

The Fundamental Evil Of The World Arose From The Fact That The Good Lord Has Not Created Money Enough.