For Truth Is Precious And Divine, Too

In Law, Nothing Is Certain But The Expense.

If The Headache Would Only Precede The Intoxication, Alcoholism Would Be A Virtue.

To Give Pain Is The Tyranny; To Make Happy, The True Empire Of Beauty.

Evil Is Like Water, It Abounds, Is Cheap, Soon Fouls, But Runs Itself Clear Of Taint.

My Main Wish Is To Get My Books Into Other People's Rooms, And To Keep Other People's Books Out Of Mine.