Human Weakness Is To Desire To Know

Love Is A Great Master. It Teaches Us To Be What We Never Were.

When There Is Enough To Eat For Eight, There Is Plenty For Ten.

You Are A Fool In Four Letters, My Son.

The Only People Who Can Be Excused For Letting A Bad Book Loose On The World Are The Poor Devils Who Have To Write For A Living.

Ah, There Are No Children Nowadays.