The Real Brahms Is Nothing More Than

For Four Wicked Centuries The World Has Dreamed This Foolish Dream Of Efficiency; And The End Is Not Yet. But The End Will Come.

History, Sir, Will Tell Lies As Usual.

O Lord! I Don't Know Which Is The Worst Of The Country, The Walking Or The Sitting At Home With Nothing To Do.

All Sorts Of Bodily Diseases Are Produced By Half-used Minds.

Wise Kings Wear Shabby Clothes, And Leave The Gold Lace To The Drum Major.