The Muses Were Dumb While Apollo Lectured.

Nothing Puzzles Me More Than Time And Space; And Yet Nothing Troubles Me Less, As I Never Think About Them.

A Sweet Child Is The Sweetest Thing In Nature.

I Ask And Wish Not To Appear More Beauteous, Rich Or Gay: Lord, Make Me Wiser Every Year, And Better Every Day.

Lawyers, I Suppose, Were Children Once.

Every Commonplace Or Trite Observation Is Not A Truism.