In many ways an artistic nature unfits a man for a practical existence.

“If he be Mr. Hyde" he had thought, "I shall be Mr. Seek.”

“The rain is falling all around,It falls on field and tree,It rains on the umbre…”

“I know; I don't care to die either. But when whining mendeth nothing, wherefore…”

“I feel very strongly about putting questions; it partakes too much of the style…”