Necessity Makes Heroes Of Us All.

Full Of Troubles, The Mind Is Still The Only Garden Of Delight.

Lovers Always Believe One Another's Sleight-of-hand Tricks.

Nobody Knows The Trouble I've Seen: Even Less, The Trouble I've Successfully Avoided.

Strict Rules Of Evidence Would Destroy Psychoanalysis And Literary Criticism.

The Harp Is An Insipid Instrument--no Good For Dancing, Feasting, Or Marching, Only For Sitting Primly In A Parlor Or On A Cloud.