I like a look of Agony, because I know it's true -- men do not sham Co >>
Assent -- and you are sane -- , demur -- you're straightway dangerous >>
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; >>
Shy and unready men are great betrayers of secrets; for there are few >>
What one hides is worth neither more nor less than what one finds. And >>
The first step towards vice is to shroud innocent actions in mystery, >>
His mind of man, a secret makes I meet him with a start he carries a circumference in which I have no part.