The Socratic Manner Is Not A Game

I Am A Tory Anarchist. I Should Like Everyone To Go About Doing Just As He Pleased - Short Of Altering Any Of The Things To Which I Have Grown Accustomed.

I Prefer That Laughter Shall Take Me Unawares. Only So Can It Master And Dissolve Me.

A Hundred Eyes Were Fixed On Her, And Half As Many Hearts Lost To Her.

Not Philosophy, After All, Not Humanity, Just Sheer Joyous Power Of Song, Is The Primal Thing In Poetry.

No Fine Work Can Be Done Without Concentration And Self-sacrifice And Toil And Doubt.