In A Poem The Excitement Has To

If You Will Tell Me Why The Fen Appears Impassable, I Then Will Tell You Why I Think That I Can Cross It If I Try.

We Call Them The Brave Who Likely Were Reluctant To Be Brave.

Any Writer Overwhelmingly Honest About Pleasing Himself Is Almost Sure To Please Others.

There Never Was A War That Was Not Inward.

Maine Should Be Pleased That Its Animal Is Not A Waverer, And Rather Than Fight, Lets The Primed Quill Fall. Shallow Oppressor, Intruder, Insister, You Have Found A Resister.