Eternity Doth Wear Upon Her Face The

One Never Hugs One's Good Luck So Affectionately As When Listening To The Relation Of Some Horrible Misfortunes Which Has Overtaken Others.

Fine Phrases I Value More Than Bank-notes. I Have Ear For No Other Harmony Than The Harmony Of Words. To Be Occasionally Quoted Is The Only Fame I Care For.

Love Is But The Discovery Of Ourselves In Others, And The Delight In The Recognition.

If A Man Is Worth Knowing At All, He Is Worth Knowing Well.

A Bottomless Pit Of Violence, A Tower Of Babel Where All Are Speakers And No Hearers.