There Is No Reasoning With Imagination.

I've A Great Fancy To See My Own Funeral Afore I Die.

The Labor Of Thinking Was So Great To Me, That Having Once Come To A Conclusion Upon Any Subject, I Would Rather Persist In It, Right Or Wrong, Than Be At The Trouble Of Going Over The Process Again To Revise And Rectify My Judgment.

We Perfectly Agreed In Our Ideas Of Traveling; We Hurried From Place To Place As Fast As Horses And Wheels, And Curses And Guineas, Could Carry Us.

Come When You're Called; And Do As You're Bid; Shut The Door After You; And You'll Never Be Chid.

Those Who Have Lived In A House With Spoiled Children Must Have A Lively Recollection Of The Degree Of Torment They Can Inflict Upon All Who Are Within Sight Or Hearing.