The Man Of Science Is Nothing If

Possession Without Obligation To The Object Possessed Approaches Felicity.

Poetry Is Talking On Tiptoe.

There Is Nothing The Body Suffers Which The Soul May Not Profit By.

When I Was Quite A Boy I Had A Spasm Of Religion Which Lasted Six Weeks... But I Never Since Have Swallowed The Christian Fable.

Friendship, I Fancy, Means One Heart Between Two.