Brandy And Water Spoils Two Good Things.

The Red-letter Days, Now Become, To All Intents And Purposes, Dead-letter Days.

He Is No Lawyer Who Cannot Take Two Sides.

I Ask And Wish Not To Appear More Beauteous, Rich Or Gay: Lord, Make Me Wiser Every Year, And Better Every Day.

Coleridge Declares That A Man Cannot Have A Good Conscience Who Refuses Apple Dumplings, And I Confess That I Am Of The Same Opinion.

Here Cometh April Again, And As Far As I Can See The World Hath More Fools In It Than Ever.