I should allow only my heart to have imagination; and for the rest rely on memory, that long drawn sunset of one's personal truth.

Look at this tangle of thorns.

No difference exists between American and European manners. A proletarian from Chicago can be just as Philistine as an English duke.

Dark pictures, thrones, the stones that pilgrims kiss Poems that take a thousand years to die But ape the immortality of this Red label on a little butterfly .

My little cup brims with tiddles.

There is nothing more atrociously cruel than an adored child.

Those Eggheadsareterrible Philistines. A realgood head is not oval but round.