Necessity Knows No Sunday.

There Is No Liberal Education For The Under-languaged.

Now The Pessimist Proper Is The Most Modest Of Men. ... Under No Circumstances Does He Presume To Imagine That He, A Mere Unit Of Pain, Can In Any Degree Change Or Soften The Remorseless Words Of Fate.

Guests Are The Delight Of Leisure, And The Solace Of Ennui.

What Strange Impulse Is It Which Induces Otherwise Truthful People To Say They Like Music When They Do Not, And Thus Expose Themselves To Hours Of Boredom?

Everybody Is Now So Busy Teaching That Nobody Has Any Time To Learn.