Much Melancholy Has Devolved Upon Mankind, And

If Dogs Could Talk, Perhaps We Would Find It As Hard To Get Along With Them As We Do With People.

A Short Life Is Better For Mankind, For A Long Life Would Deprive Man Of His Optimism.

My Dear Miss Glory, Robots Are Not People. They Are Mechanically More Perfect Than We Are, They Have An Astounding Intellectual Capacity, But They Have No Soul.

Quite Obviously A Cat Trusts Human Beings; But She Doesn't Trust Another Cat Because She Knows Better Than We Do.

All The Year Round There Is Spring, All Through Life Is Youth; There Is Always Something Which May Flower.