Fancy Your Having No Sunshine In London

Fancy Your Having No Sunshine In London Yesterday! Here It Was Glorious, Like Full Summer, And I Sat Up With The Window Wide Open, Listening To The Discourse Of Two Amorous Thrushes.

A Criminal Is Twice A Criminal When He Adds Hypocrisy To His Crime.

Flowers Are Like Visible Messages From God.

The Browning Love Story? It Is An Ideal, All Too Rare, And Yet I Hardly Think It Strange. It Would Have Been Far Stranger Had The Fates Allowed Those Two Brilliant Passionate Souls To Beat Themselves Out In Silence.

An Opinion Which Excites No Opposition At All Is Not Worth Having!