I recall my fleeting instants in Savannah as the taste of a cup charged to the brim.

We trust to novels to train us in the practice of great indignations and great generosity.

Happy you poets who can be present and so present by a simple flicker of your genius, and not, like the clumsier race, have to laya train and pile up faggots that may not after prove in the least combustible!

His kiss was like white lightning, a flash that spread, and spread again, and stayed.

if you are going to be pushed you had better jump

I've struck up a tremendous intimacy with Conte Alberto, and we literally can't live without each other. He is the first object my eyes greet in the morning, and the last at night.

The only success worth one's powder was success in the line of one's idiosyncrasy... what was talent but the art of being completely whatever one happened to be?