Of All Forms Of Human Error, Prophesy

All Meanings, We Know, Depend On The Key Of Interpretation.

The Best Travel Is That Which One Can Take By One's Own Fireside. In Memory Or Imagination.

Every Man Who Is Not A Monster, A Mathematician, Or A Mad Philosopher, Is The Slave Of Some Woman Or Other.

There's Folks 'ud Hold A Sieve Under The Pump And Expect To Carry Away The Water.

As To People Saying A Few Idle Words About Us, We Must Not Mind That, Any More Than The Old Church Steeple Minds The Rooks Cawing About It.