I'm Not A Critic So Much Of

Childhood Is A Disease - A Sickness That You Grow Out Of.

I'm Not A Critic So Much Of My Own Writing. People Must Make Up Their Own Minds Over That.

The Beast Was Harmless And Horrible; And The News Must Reach The Others As Soon As Possible.

He Doesn't Mind If He Dies... Indeed, He Would Like To Die; But Yet He Fears To Fall. He Would Welcome A Long Sleep; But Not At The Price Of Falling To It.

The Navy's A Very Gentlemanly Business. You Fire At The Horizon To Sink A Ship And Then You Pull People Out Of The Water And Say, 'frightfully Sorry, Old Chap.'