Opinions Is A Species Of Property -

From A Poor Man, Poor In Time, I Was Suddenly Lifted Up Into A Vast Revenue; I Could See No End Of My Possessions; I Wanted Some Steward, Or Judicious Bailiff, To Manage My Estates In Time For Me.

How I Like To Be Liked, And What I Do To Be Liked!

The Laws Of Pluto's Kingdom Know Small Difference Between King And Cobbler, Manager And Call-boy; And, If Haply Your Dates Of Life Were Conterminant, You Are Quietly Taking Your Passage, Cheek By Cheek (o Ignoble Levelling Of Death) With The Shade Of Some Recently Departed Candle-snuffer.

Summer, As My Friend Coleridge Waggishly Writes, Has Set In With Its Usual Severity.

I Always Arrive Late At The Office, But I Make Up For It By Leaving Early.