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The First Time I Saw Nitroglycerine Was In The Beginning Of The Crimean War. Professor Zinin In St. Petersburg Exhibited Some To My Father And Me, And Struck Some On An Anvil To Show That Only The Part Touched By The Hammer Exploded Without Spreading.

Lawyers Have To Make A Living, And Can Only Do So By Inducing People To Believe That A Straight Line Is Crooked.

Worry Is The Stomach's Worst Poison.

I Am Not Aware That I Have Deserved Any Notoriey, And I Have No Taste For Its Buzz.

Good Wishes Alone Will Not Ensure Peace.