Friendship Is A Sheltering Tree.

To Most Men Experience Is Like The Stern Lights Of A Ship, Which Illuminate Only The Track It Has Passed.

Milton Had A Highly Imaginative, Cowley A Very Fanciful Mind.

If A Man Could Pass Through Paradise In A Dream, And Have A Flower Presented To Him As A Pledge That His Soul Had Really Been There, And If He Found That Flower In His Hand When He Awake - Aye, What Then?

The Love Of Indolence Is Universal, Or Next To It.

Iago's Soliloquy - The Motive-hunting Of A Motiveless Malignity - How Awful It Is!