Men Lose Their Tempers In Defending Their

Bring Me Wine, But Wine Which Never Grew In The Belly Of The Grape

Society Is Infested By Persons Who, Seeing That The Sentiments Please, Counterfeit The Expression Of Them. These We Call Sentimentalists - Talkers Who Mistake The Description For The Thing, Saying For Having.

Beauty Is The Mark God Sets Upon Virtue.

Our Prejudices Are Our Robbers, They Rob Us Valuable Things In Life. People Only See What They Are Prepared To See.

The Good Rain, Like A Bad Preacher, Does Not Know When To Leave Off.