We Cannot Reform Our Forefathers.

People Who Live At A Distance Are Naturally Less Faulty Than Those Immediately Under Our Own Eyes.

The Memory Has As Many Moods As The Temper, And Shifts Its Scenery Like A Diorama.

Every Woman Is Supposed To Have The Same Set Of Motives, Or Else To Be A Monster.

Life Is Measured By The Rapidity Of Change, The Succession Of Influences That Modify The Being.

Human Longings Are Perversely Obstinate; And To The Man Whose Mouth Is Watering For A Peach, It Is Of No Use To Offer The Largest Vegetable Marrow.