A legal broom's a moral chimney-sweeper, And that's the reason he himself's so dirty
Fare thee well, and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand.
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
To withdraw myself from myself has ever been my sole, my entire, my sincere motive in scribbling at all.