I Usually Accept Bribes From Both Sides

Fortune Is Like The Market, Where, Many Times, If You Can Stay A Little, The Price Will Fall.

The World's A Bubble, And The Life Of Man, Less Than A Span.

Who Then To Frail Mortality Shall Trust But Limns The Water, Or But Writes In Dust.

Dreams, And Predictions Of Astrology....ought To Serve But For Winter Talk By The Fireside.

I Don't Believe Art Is Available; It's Rare And Curious And Should Be Completely Isolated; One Is More Aware Of Its Magic The More It Is Isolated.