A Gentleman Is Never In A Hurry.

To Reason With Poorly Chosen Words Is Like Using A Pair Of Scales With Inaccurate Weights.

We Don't Love A Woman For What She Says, We Like What She Says Because We Love Her.

It Is Not Events And The Things One Sees And Enjoys That Produce Happiness, But A State Of Mind Which Can Endow Events With Its Own Quality, And We Must Hope For The Duration Of This State Rather Than The Recurrence Of Pleasurable Events.

Old Age Diminishes Our Strength; It Takes Away Our Pleasures One After The Other; It Withers The Soul As Well As The Body; It Renders Adventure And Friendship Difficult; And Finally It Is Shadowed By Thoughts Of Death.

All Of Us, From Time To Time, Need A Plunge Into Freedom And Novelty, After Which Routine And Discipline Will Seem Delightful By Contrast.