Books Are A Languid Pleasure.

Custom Is A Second Nature, And No Less Powerful.

The World Is But A Perpetual See-saw.

If Love And Ambition Should Be In Equal Balance, And Come To Jostle With Equal Force, I Make No Doubt But That The Last Would Win The Prize.

I Want Death To Find Me Planting My Cabbages.

The Oldest And Best Known Evil Was Ever More Supportable Than One That Was New And Untried.