A Man May Think An Untruth As

A Circulating Library In A Town Is As An Evergreen Tree Of Diabolical Knowledge.

Do Thou Snatch Treasures From My Lips, And I'll Take Kingdoms Back From Thine.

The Right Honourable Gentleman Is Indebted To His Memory For His Jests, And To His Imagination For His Facts.

Believe That Story False That Ought Not To Be True.

Here, My Dear Lucy, Hide These Books. Quick, Quick! Fling "peregrine Pickle" Under The Toilette -throw "roderick Random" Into The Closet -put "the Innocent Adultery" Into "the Whole Duty Of Man"; Thrust "lord Aimworth" Under The Sofa! Cram "ovid" Behind The Bolster; There -put "the Man Of Feeling" Into Your Pocket. Now For Them.