Of course, I like Byron enormously; I'm crazy about Don Juan. And of course Keats and Shelley and I suppose everyone that everyone likes.

Byron and Shelley and Keats/ Were a trio of lyrical treats.

All who joy would win
Must share it -- Happiness was born a twin.

Man lives only to learn. And if he learns it is because it is the nature of his lot, for good or bad.

You may remember that on earth—though of course we never confessed it—the death of anyone we knew, even those we liked best, was always mingled with a certain satisfaction at being finally done with them.

Heaven is the most angelically dull place in all creation