How Should We Like It Were Stars

Left To Itself The Masculine Imagination Has Very Little Appreciation For The Here And Now; It Prefers To Dwell On What Is Absent, On What Has Been Or May Be. If Men Are More Punctual Than Women, It Is Because They Know That, Without The External Discipline Of Clock Time, They Would Never Get Anything Done.

In Times Of Joy, All Of Us Wished We Possessed A Tail We Could Wag.

When I Am In The Company Of Scientists, I Feel Like A Shabby Curate Who Has Strayed By Mistake Into A Drawing Room Full Of Dukes.

By Mourning Tongues The Death Of The Poet Was Kept From His Poems.

Behind You Swiftly The Figure Comes Softly, The Spot On Your Skin Is A Shocking Disease.