A Homely Face And No Figure Have

There Never Was A Woman Who Did Not Prefer An Oblique Compliment To A Straight Truth - If The Latter Were Unflattering.

Brew Me A Cup For A Winter's Night. For The Wind Howls Loud And The Furies Fight; Spice It With Love And Stir It With Care, And I'll Toast Our Bright Eyes, My Sweetheart Fair.

Enthusiasms, Like Stimulants, Are Often Affected By People With Small Mental Ballast

Between Flattery And Admiration There Often Flows A River Of Contempt.

A Fool Bolts Pleasure, Then Complains Of Moral Indigestion.