The Brain Is Wider Than The Sky.

I Must Go In, The Fog Is Rising.

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers That Perches In The Soul.

My Friends Are My Estate. Forgive Me Then The Avarice To Hoard Them!

Why Should We Censure Othello When The Criterion Lover Says, "thou Shalt Have No Other Gods Before Me"?

Best Witchcraft Is Geometry To The Magician's Mind - His Ordinary Acts Are Feats To Thinking Of Mankind.