All Extremes Does Perfect Reason Flee, And

I Would Like To Be Like My Father And All The Rest Of My Ancestors Who Never Married.

You Have But To Hold Forth In Cap And Gown, And Any Gibberish Becomes Learning, All Nonsense Passes For Sense.

It's True Heaven Forbids Some Pleasures, But A Compromise Can Usually Be Found.

Frankly, It's Good Enough To Lock Up In A Drawer.

To Live Without Loving Is Not Really To Live.