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• With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons, and their change,--all please alike.
  Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest bird...
• Little Fly, Thy summer's play If thought is life My thoughtless hand And strength & breath, Has brush'd away.
  And the want Of thought is death, Am not I A fly like thee?...
• I pray thee let me and my fellow have A haire of the dog that bit us last night.
  -- John Heywood (c. 1565) -- Proverbes, Part i, Chap. xi...
• There are two kinds of people I cannot abide: bigots and any well-organized ethnic group.
  -- Edward Abbey...
• I cannot live without books. -- Thomas Jefferso
• Call me crazy! I can live without ICONS!
• Let there be no strife, I pray thee, between thee and me. -- Old Testament -- Genesis xiii, 8
• Get thee behind me, Satan. I was here first.
• Commonly we say a judgment falls upon a man for something in him we cannot abide.
  -- John Selden (1584-1654) -- Judgme...