Oh, The Cleverness Of Me!

Most Disquieting Reflection Of All, Was It Not Bad Form To Think About Good Form?

Love Is Not Blind; It Is An Extra Eye, Which Shows Us What Is Most Worthy Of Regard.

See," He Said, "the Arrow Struck Against This. It Is The Kiss I Gave Her. It Has Saved Her Life.

That Is Ever The Way. Tis All Jealousy To The Bride And Good Wishes To The Corpse.

Never Ascribe To An Opponent Motives Meaner Than Your Own.