The Greatest Pleasure I Know, Is To

The Teller Of A Mirthful Tale Has Latitude Allowed Him. We Are Content With Less Than Absolute Truth.

How Convalescence Shrinks A Man Back To His Pristine Stature! Where Is Now The Space, Which He Occupied So Lately, In His Own, In The Family's Eye?

Brandy And Water Spoils Two Good Things.

The Muses Were Dumb While Apollo Lectured.

No One Ever Regarded The First Of January With Indifference.