The Beggar Wears All Colors Fearing None.

Trample Not On The Ruins Of A Man.

Anything Awful Makes Me Laugh. I Misbehaved Once At A Funeral.

Oh, Ever Thus, From Childhood's Hour, I 've Seen My Fondest Hopes Decay; I Never Loved A Tree Or Flower But 't Was The First To Fade Away. I Never Nurs'd A Dear Gazelle, To Glad Me With Its Soft Black Eye, But When It Came To Know Me Well And Love Me, It Was Sure To Die.

The Drinking Man Is Never Less Himself Than During His Sober Intervals.

I Am, In Plainer Words, A Bundle Of Prejudices - Made Up Of Likings And Dislikings.