The Truth I Do Not Dare To

You Remember My Ideal Cat Has Always A Huge Rat In Its Mouth, Just Going Out Of Sight - Though Going Out Of Sight In Itself Has A Peculiar Pleasure.

This So Much Joy! This So Much Joy! If I Should Fail, What Poverty! And Yet, As Poor As I Have Ventured All Upon A Throw; Have Gained! Yes! Hesitated So This Side The Victory!

The Spider As An Artist Has Never Been Employed- Though His Surpassing Merit Is Freely Certified.

Love Is Anterior To Life, Posterior To Death, Initial Of Creation, And The Exponent Of Breath.

What Will The Solemn Hemlock- What Will The Oak Tree Say?