Adjectives Are The Potbelly Of Poetry.

Health Is The State About Which Medicine Has Nothing To Say.

If It Form The One Landscape That We The Inconstant Ones Are Consistently Homesick For, This Is Chiefly Because It Dissolves In Water.

No Good Opera Plot Can Be Sensible, For People Do Not Sing When They Are Feeling Sensible.

I And The Public Know What All Schoolchildren Learn, Those To Whom Evil Is Done Do Evil In Return.

No Being Can Make Another One Happy.