...joy Takes A Strange Effect At Times,

Why, In Truth, Sir," Was Monte Cristo's Reply, "man Is But An Ugly Caterpillar For Him Who Studies Him Through A Solar Microscope; But You Said, I Think, That I Had Nothing Else To Do. Now, Really, Let Me Ask, Sir, Have You? — Do You Believe You Have Anything To Do? Or To Speak In Plain Terms, Do You Really Think That What You Do Deserves Being Called Anything?

You Scholars, You're In Communication With The Devil.

Life Is A Storm. One Minute You Will Bathe Under The Sun And The Next You Will Be Shattered Upon The Rocks. That's When You Shout, "do Your Worst, For I Will Do Mine!" And You Will Be Remembered Forever.

We Are Never Quits With Those Who Oblige Us," Was Dantes' Reply; "for When We Do Not Owe Them Money, We Owe Them Gratitude.

I Have Always Had More Dread Of A Pen, A Bottle Of Ink, And A Sheet Of Paper Than Of A Sword Or Pistol.