Borrowed Garments Never Keep One Warm.

Folks Never Understand The Folks They Hate.

To Be Young Is Surely The Best, If The Most Precarious, Gift Of Life.

Books Are The Bees Which Carry The Quickening Pollen From One To Another Mind.

I Tell Ye Wut, My Judgment Is You're Pooty Sure To Fail, Ez Long 'z The Head Keeps Turnin' Back For Counsel To The The Tail.

The Don Quixote Of One Generation May Live To Hear Himself Called The Savior Of Society By The Next.