Simple And Faithless As A Smile And

As She Laughed I Was Aware Of Becoming Involved In Her Laughter And Being Part Of It, Until Her Teeth Were Only Accidental Stars With A Talent For Squad-drill.

Accident Is Design / And Design Is Accident / In A Cloud Of Unknowing.

A Book Is Not Harmless Merely Because No One Is Consciously Offended By It.

We Can Say Of Shakespeare, That Never Has A Man Turned So Little Knowledge To Such Great Account.

No! I Am Not Prince Hamlet, Nor Was Meant To Be; Am An Attendant Lord, One That Will Do To Swell A Progress, Start A Scene Or Two, Advise The Prince; No Doubt, An Easy Tool, Deferential, Glad To Be Of Use, Politic, Cautious, And Meticulous; Full Of High Sentence, But A Bit Obtuse; At Times, Indeed, Almost Ridiculous— Almost, At Times, The Fool.