A Quarrelsome Man Has No Good Neighbours.

At Twenty Years Of Age The Will Reigns; At Thirty, The Wit; And At Forty, The Judgment.

Tricks And Treachery Are The Practice Of Fools, That Don't Have Brains Enough To Be Honest.

Religion I Found To Be Without Any Tendency To Inspire, Promote, Or Confirm Morality, Serves Principally To Divide Us And Make Us Unfriendly To One Another.

Wine Is Constant Proof That God Loves Us And Loves To See Us Happy.

Finding Myself To Exist In The World, I Believe I Shall, In Some Shape Or Other, Always Exist.