To-morrow? - Why, To-morrow I may be / Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n Thousand Years.

Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say: / Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?

The harm sought to be prevented by the statute is the sexual exploitation of a patient by his or her physician, ... The strict prohibition is necessary because the nature of that relationship creates an inherent imbalance of emotional power, which leaves the patient vulnerable to exploitation by the treating professional.

And much as Wine has played the Infidel, And robbed me of my Robe of Honor Well, I often wonder what the Vintners buy One half so precious as the stuff they sell.

Taste is the feminine of genius.

Leave well - even 'pretty well' - alone: that is what I learn as I get old.