Fate Is Unpenetrated Causes.

A Day For Toil, An Hour For Sport, But For A Friend Is Life Too Short.

Truth Is Too Simple For Us: We Do Not Like Those Who Unmask Our Illusions.

Cities Give Us Collision. 'tis Said, London And New York Take The Nonsense Out Of A Man.

Every Spirit Makes Its House, And We Can Give A Shrewd Guess From The House To The Inhabitant.

There Are No Days In Life So Memorable As Those Which Vibrate To Some Stroke Of The Imagination.