Not If I Know Myself At All.

It Is Good To Love The Unknown.

Tis The Privilege Of Friendship To Talk Nonsense, And To Have Nonsense Respected.

This Very Night I Am Going To Leave Off Tobacco! Surely There Must Be Some Other World In Which This Unconquerable Purpose Shall Be Realised.

Can We Ring The Bells Backward? Can We Unlearn The Arts That Pretend To Civilize, And Then Burn The World? There Is A March Of Science; But Who Shall Beat The Drums For Its Retreat?

The Drinking Man Is Never Less Himself Than During His Sober Intervals.