A Husband Is A Plaster That Cures

Unreasonable Haste Is The Direct Road To Error.

My Heavens! I've Been Talking Prose For The Last Forty Years Without Knowing It.

I Want To Be Distinguished From The Rest; To Tell The Truth, A Friend To All Mankind Is Not A Friend For Me.

Grammar, Which Knows How To Control Even Kings.

The True Touchstone Of Wit Is The Impromptu.