Ada! Sole Daughter Of My House And

I Would Rather Have A Nod From An American, Than A Snuff- Box From An Emperor.

Ye Stars! Which Are The Poetry Of Heaven!

Divine In Hookas, Glorious In A Pipe When Tipp'd With Amber, Mellow, Rich, And Ripe;... Yet Thy True Lovers More Admire By Far Thy Naked Beauties - Give Me A Cigar!

A Small Drop Of Ink Makes Thousands, Perhaps Millions... Think.

The Devil Was The First Democrat