Let Such Teach Others Who Themselves Excel,

Consult The Genius Of The Place, That Paints As You Plant, And As You Work.

Wit Is The Lowest Form Of Humor.

Age And Want Sit Smiling At The Gate.

When Two People Compliment Each Other With The Choice Of Anything, Each Of Them Generally Gets That Which He Likes Least.

Where London's Column, Pointing At The Skies, Like A Tall Bully, Lifts The Head, And Lies.