Dr Parr...asked Him, How He Had Acquired

Newspapers Always Excite Curiosity. No One Ever Puts One Down Without The Feeling Of Disappointment.

To Be Sick Is To Enjoy Monarchical Prerogatives.

A Sweet Child Is The Sweetest Thing In Nature.

Fly Not Yet; 't Is Just The Hour When Pleasure, Like The Midnight Flower That Scorns The Eye Of Vulgar Light, Begins To Bloom For Sons Of Night And Maids Who Love The Moon.

To Pile Up Honey Upon Sugar, And Sugar Upon Honey, To An Interminable Tedious Sweetness.