Look Twice Before You Leap.

I Believe She Thought I Had Forgotten My Station; And Yours, Sir.' 'station! Station!-- Your Station Is In My Heart, And On The Necks Of Those Who Would Insult You, Now Or Hereafter.

I See At Intervals The Glance Of A Curious Sort Of Bird Through The Close Set Bars Of A Cage: A Vivid, Restless, Resolute Captive Is There; Were It But Free, It Would Soar Cloud-high.

I Can But Die... And I Believe In God. Let Me Try And Wait His Will In Silence.

Remorse Is The Poison Of Life.

I Am Always Easy Of Belief When The Creed Pleases Me.