Narcissus Never Wrote Well Nor Was A

There Are Men That Are Birds, And Their Raiment Is Trembling Feathers, For They Show Their Souls To Everyone And Everything That Is Ungentle Or Untutored Or Evil Or Mockery Is As A Rude Stone Cast At Them, And They Suffer All Day Long, Or As Paul Remarks They Are Slain Every Moment.

The Americans Have Always Been Food, Sex, And Spirit Revivalists.

Man Pines To Live But Cannot Endure The Days Of His Life.

We Can Only Write Well About Our Sins Because It Is Too Difficult To Recall A Virtuous Act Or Even Whether It Was The Result Of Good Or Evil Motives.

I Know Sage, Wormwood, And Hyssop, But I Can't Smell Character Unless It Stinks.