Poverty (n.) keeps you out of tragedy: tragedies happen to kings and the rich, and the poor man's only part is in the chorus.
Poverty (n.) belongs to the man who needs more each time he acquires more; he may own goldware, but his judgements and desires are all earthenware.
Poverty (n.) is pitied by people who are hungry in their own eyes and imagine you must be too.
Poverty (n.) is a part, and one worth seeing played by a good actor: 'Bring it on.'
Poverty (n.) belongs to the rich man who still needs more; the man who needs nothing is richer: you have furnishings of gold, but your reason of earthenware.
Poverty (n.) need not be cast out — only our judgement about poverty.
Poverty (n.) seldom kills: did you ever easily find a beggar who was not an old man? Cold and forlorn on the ground, they approach a state where it is almost impossible to die.
Poverty (n.) shows what it is when it finds a good actor to play the part — bring it on.
Poverty (n.) is the softest couch — to be naked is better than any scarlet robe, says the scout whose proof is his own radiant, hardened body.