A Rational Army Would Run Away.

I Have Read Descriptions Of Paradise That Would Make Any Sensible Person Stop Wanting To Go There.

Lunch Kills Half Of Paris, Supper The Other Half.

Mediocrity Is A Hand-rail.

Brutes Are Deprived Of The High Advantages Which We Have; But They Have Some Which We Have Not. They Have Not Our Hopes, But Theyare Without Our Fears; They Are Subject Like Us To Death, But Without Knowing It; Even Most Of Them Are More Attentive Than We To Self-preservation, And Do Not Make So Bad A Use Of Their Passions.

I Have Ever Held It As A Maxim Never To Do That Through Another Which It Was Impossible For Me To Execute Myself