The Wealthy Have Nothing Left Except Money.

A Lot Of Smart Young People Have Come Out Of Indiana. The Smarter They Are, The Faster They Come Out

One Man's Poison Ivy Is Another Fellow's Spinach.

I Am Thoroughly Tired Of The Fable Style Of Narrative And Shall Do My Best To Get Up Something Entirely Different And Possibly Little More Worthy.

When Wealth Walks In At The Door, The Press Agent Comes In Through The Window.

A Friend Who Is Near And Dear May In Time Become As Useless As A Relative.