Nothing Is As Peevish And Pedantic As

It Is Folly Alone That Stays The Fugue Of Youth And Beats Off Touring Old Age.

The Highest Form Of Bliss Is Living With A Certain Degree Of Folly

'tis An Easier Matter To Raise The Devil Than To Lay Him.

Nowadays The Rage For Possession Has Got To Such A Pitch That There Is Nothing In The Realm Of Nature, Whether Sacred Or Profane, Out Of Which Profit Cannot Be Squeezed.

A Nail Is Driven Out By Another Nail. Habit Is Overcome By Habit.