Memory Is A Gulf That A Word

All The Forces In The World Are Not So Powerful As An Idea Whose Time Has Come.

Upon The First Goblet He Read This Inscription, Monkey Wine; Upon The Second, Lion Wine; Upon The Third, Sheep Wine; Upon The Fourth, Swine Wine. These Four Inscriptions Expressed The Four Descending Degrees Of Drunkenness: The First, That Which Enlivens; The Second, That Which Irritates; The Third, That Which Stupefies; Finally The Last, That Which Brutalizes.

To Die Is Nothing; But It Is Terrible Not To Live.

"animals Are Happy," Said The Queen. "they Run No Risk Of Going To Hell." "they Are There Already," Replied Josiana.

Smallness In A Great Man Seems Smaller By Its Disproportion With All The Rest.