One step at a time is all it takes to get you there.

I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too? Then there's a pair of us? Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one's name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!

When we think of his lone effort to live and its bleak reward, the mind turns to the myth "for His mercy endureth forever," with confiding revulsion.

Assent - and you are sane - Demur - and you're straightaway dangerous - and handled with a chain.

I am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?

Sunrise: day's great progenitor.

Enough is so vast a sweetness I suppose it never occurs.