We pity people too often for the wrong reasons.
I do not understand the world, but I watch it's progress.
No man can be explained by his personal history, least of all a poet.
With the most infinite tenderness I have ever known in my life, he put his arms around me, gently, gently, and I embraced him around the neck, and we touched.
It's a man's world, and you men can have it.
Evil is dull, that is the worst of it.