The Man Who Thinks He Knows Does

Love Is Like Playing The Piano. First You Must Learn To Play By The Rules, Then You Must Forget The Rules And Play From Your Heart. If I Were Pressed To Say Why I Loved Him, I Feel That My Only Reply Could Be: Because It Was He, Because It Was I.

He Whose Mouth Is Out Of Taste Says The Wine Is Flat.

An Orator Of Past Times Declared That His Calling Was To Make Small Things Appear To Be Grand.

How Many Valiant Men We Have Seen To Survive Their Own Reputation!

I Would Rather Be An Expert On Me Than On Cicero