What Is Death, So It Be But

The Cardinal Is At His Wit's End - It Is True That He Had Not Far To Go.

If I Am Fool, It Is, At Least, A Doubting One; And I Envy No One The Certainty Of His Self-approved Wisdom.

This Quiet Sail Is As A Noiseless Wing To Waft Me From Distraction.

If A Man Proves Too Clearly And Convincingly To Himself...that A Tiger Is An Optical Illusion--well, He Will Find Out He Is Wrong. The Tiger Will Himself Intervene In The Discussion, In A Manner Which Will Be In Every Sense Conclusive.

In Solitude, When We Are Least Alone.