. . . he recommended to all those who might be impressed with a sense of their importance to bury a copy or copies of each work properly...

Men who are not wise are mad.

Such were the ragtag rewards of fame!

Our allergies prevent us reading all the latest signs

A cat's smarter than the worn-out phone That sits in Māyā's sock drawer at home . . .

When nature's laugh is done,—

There’s nothing like obscurity to help a poem fly!

You better go before we have a fight. (I think that I might kill myself tonight!)

Ideal punctuation marks for stuff that stuns the eyes!

Enough's a doorpost for a wife.

All that to-ing and that fro-ing, All that coming and then going!

The bow is fashioned as the wood is bent.

I was just born lucky, I suppose!

Rejoice, O fond musicians, in your craft!

This spider's caught in its own web.