Many A Man Who Thinks To Found

It Takes A Wise Man To Handle A Lie, A Fool Had Better Remain Honest.

There Is In Us A Lyric Germ Or Nucleus Which Deserves Respect; It Bids A Man To Ponder Or Create; And In This Dim Corner Of Himself He Can Take Refuge And Find Consolations Which The Society Of His Fellow Creatures Does Not Provide.

There Is A Kinship, A Kind Of Freemasonry, Between All Persons Of Intelligence, However Antagonistic Their Moral Outlook.

The Sublimity Of Wisdom Is To Do Those Things Living, Which Are To Be Desired When Dying.

Bouillabaisse Is Only Good Because Cooked By The French, Who, If They Cared To Try, Could Produce An Excellent And Nutritious Substitute Out Of Cigar Stumps And Empty Matchboxes.