I Give Thee All,-i Can No More,

A Persian's Heaven Is Eas'ly Made: 't Is But Black Eyes And Lemonade.

A Poor Relation—is The Most Irrelevant Thing In Nature.

Books Think For Me. I Can Read Anything Which I Call A Book.

I Hate The Man Who Eats Without Knowing What He’s Eating. I Doubt His Taste In More Important Things.

Our Appetites, Of One Or Another Kind, Are Excellent Spurs To Our Reason, Which Might Otherwise But Feebly Set About The Great Ends Of Preserving And Continuing The Species.