It is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing.

The Irish say your trouble is their trouble and your joy their joy? I wish I could believe it; I am troubled, I'm dissatisfied, I'm Irish.

As for butterflies, I can hardly conceive of one's attending upon you; but to question the congruence of the complement is vain, if it exists.

When you take my time, you take something I had meant to use.

Writing is an undertaking for the modest.

Poetry is a peerless proficiency of the imagination.

Your thorns are the best part of you.