There Is, In Fact, No Law Or

But I Had Not Quite Fixed Whether To Make Him [don Juan] End In Hell-or In An Unhappy Marriage,-not Knowing Which Would Be The Severest.

Let Us Have Wine And Women, Mirth And Laughter, Sermons And Soda Water The Day After.

Knowledge Is Not Happiness, And Science But An Exchange Of Ignorance For That Which Is Another Kind Of Ignorance.

One Hates An Author That's All Author.

He Scratched His Ear, The Infallible Resource To Which Embarrassed People Have Recourse.