My Sore Throats Are Always Worse Than

Run Mad As Often As You Choose, But Do Not Faint!

I Can Always Live By My Pen.

He Was Not An Ill-disposed Young Man, Unless To Be Rather Cold Hearted, And Rather Selfish, Is To Be Ill-disposed.

Whatever Bears Affinity To Cunning Is Despicable.

Your Countenance Perfectly Informs Me That You Were In Company Last Night With The Person, Whom You Think The Most Agreeable In The World, The Person Who Interests You At This Present Time, More Than All The Rest Of The World Put Together.