Tomorrow Is No Man's Gift.

There Is No Influence Like The Influence Of Habit.

It Is Not The Broken Heart That Kills, But Broken Pride, Monseigneur.

But Paying Is Part Of The Game Of Life: It Is The Joy Of Buying That We Crave.

She Belongs To A Race Of Delightful Women, Who Never Do Any Harm, Whom Everybody Calls Good, And Who Are Very Severe On Those Who Do Not Pretend To Be Good.

He Came By A Leap To The Goal Of Purpose, Not By The Toilsome Steps Of Reason. On The Instant His Headlong Spirit Declared His Purpose: This Was The One Being For Him In All The World: At This Altar He Would Light A Lamp Of Devotion, And Keep It Burning Forever.