The Bad Poet Is A Toady Mimicking

Genius, Like Truth, Has A Shabby And Neglected Mien.

We Are Always Talking About Being Together, And Yet Whatever We Invent Destroys The Family, And Makes Us Wild, Touchless Beasts Feeding On Technicolor Prairies And Rivers.

I Would Rather Take Hellebore Than Spend A Conversation With A Good, Little Man.

Herman Melville Was As Separated From A Civilized Literature As The Lost Atlantis Was Said To Have Been From The Great Peoples Of The Earth.

No Country Has Suffered So Much From The Ruins Of War While Being At Peace As The American.