Bachelors' Wives And Old Maids' Children Are

Conscience Is A Dog That Does Not Stop Us From Passing But That We Cannot Prevent From Barking.

Living Is A Sickness To Which Sleep Provides Relief Every Sixteen Hours. It's A Palliative. The Remedy Is Death.

Wicked People Sometimes Perform Good Actions. I Suppose They Wish To See If This Gives As Great A Feeling Of Pleasure As The Virtuous Claim For It.

What One Knows Best Is ... What One Has Learned Not From Books But As A Result Of Books, Through The Reflections To Which They Have Given Rise.

Where Violence Reigns, Reason Is Weak.