Time Has Nothing To Do With The

There's A Sort Of Decency Among The Dead, A Remarkable Discretion: You Never Find Them Making Any Complaint Against The Doctor Who Killed Them!

Good Heavens! For More Than Forty Years I Have Been Speaking Prose Without Knowing It.

There Is No Rampart That Will Hold Out Against Malice.

I Prefer A Pleasant Vice To An Annoying Virtue.

True, Heaven Prohibits Certain Pleasures; But One Can Generally Negotiate A Compromise.