Truth Is In Things, And Not In

I Have Written A Wicked Book, And Feel Spotless As The Lamb.

We Should, If Possible, Prove A Teacher To Posterity, Instead Of Being The Pupil Of By-gone Generations. More Shall Come After Us Than Have Gone Before; The World Is Not Yet Middle-aged.

To Be Hated Cordially, Is Only A Left-handed Compliment.

He Knows Himself, And All That's In Him, Who Knows Adversity.

In Truth, A Mature Man Who Uses Hair Oil, Unless Medicinally, That Man Has Probably Got A Quoggy Spot In Him Somewhere.