A Man's Mind Is Wont To Tell

A People Always Ends By Resembling Its Shadow.

The American Has No Language, He Has A Dialect, Slang, Provincialism, Accent And So Forth

There Is Sorrow Enough In The Natural Way From Men And Woman To Fill Our Day; But When We Are Certain Of Sorrow In Store, Why Do We Always Arrange For More? Brothers & Sisters, I Bid You Beware Of Giving Your Heart To A Dog To Tear.

If The Aunt Of The Vicar Has Never Touched Liquor, Watch Out When She Finds The Champagne.

Oh East Is East And West Is West And Never The Twain Shall Meet.