Happiness Is An Exotic Of Celestial Birth.

Our Ancestors Are Very Good Kind Of Folks; But They Are The Last People I Should Choose To Have A Visiting Acquaintance With.

O Lord, Sir - When A Heroine Goes Mad She Always Goes Into White Satin.

The Number Of Those Who Undergo The Fatigue Of Judging For Themselves Is Very Small Indeed.

If It Is Abuse, - Why One Is Always Sure To Hear Of It From One Damned Goodnatured Friend Or Another!

You Shall See Them On A Beautiful Quarto Page Where A Neat Rivulet Of Text Shall Meander Through A Meadow Of Margin.