Religion Is In The Heart, Not In

As For The Brandy, "nothing Extenuate"; And The Water, Put Nought In In Malice.

What A Fine-looking Thing Is War! Yet, Dress It As We May, Dress And Feather It, Daub It With Gold, Huzza It, And Sing Swaggering Songs About It,--what Is It, Nine Times Out Of Ten, But Murder In Uniform!

Religion Is In The Heart, Not In The Knees.

A Coquette Is Like A Recruiting Sergeant, Always On The Lookout For Fresh Victims.

Quality, Not Quantity, Is My Measure.