I Recover My Property Wherever I Find

The Defects Of Human Nature Afford Us Opportunities Of Exercising Our Philosophy, The Best Employment Of Our Virtues. If All Men Were Righteous, All Hearts True And Frank And Loyal, What Use Would Our Virtues Be?

You Think You Can Marry For Your Own Pleasure, Friend?

There's Nothing Quite Like Tobacco: It's The Passion Of Decent Folk, And Whoever Lives Without Tobacco Doesn't Deserve To Live.

How Easily A Fathers Tenderness Is Recalled, And How Quickly A Son's Offenses Vanish At The Slightest Word Of Repentance!

Sometimes I Feel Something Akin To Rage At The Corrupted Morals Of This Age!