Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.

The man who is anybody and who does anything is surely going to be criticized, vilified, and misunderstood. This is part of the penalty for greatness, and every great man understands it.

Every drop of milk tells a story of dedication—from the farmer to the consumer.

Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.