See How He Throws His Baited Lines

Don't You Stay At Home Of Evenings? Don't You Love A Cushioned Seat In A Corner, By The Fireside, With Your Slippers On Your Feet?

There Is No Friend Like An Old Friend Who Has Shared Our Morning Days, No Greeting Like His Welcome, No Homage Like His Praise.

What We Most Want To Ask Of Our Maker Is An Unfolding Of The Divine Purpose In Putting Human Beings Into Conditions In Which Such Numbers Of Them Would Be Sure To Go Wrong.

Insanity Is Often The Logic Of An Accurate Mind Overtasked. Good Mental Machinery Ought To Break Its Own Wheels And Levers, If Anything Is Thrust Among Them Suddenly Which Tends To Stop Them Or Reverse Their Motion. A Weak Mind Does Not Accumulate Force Enough To Hurt Itself; Stupidity Often Saves A Man From Going Mad.

It Is The Province Of Knowledge To Speak, And It Is The Privilege Of Wisdom To Listen.