Supreme Happiness Consists In Self-content.

A Person Who Can Break Wind Is Not Dead.

I Remembered The Way Out Suggested By A Great Princess When Told That The Peasants Had No Bread: "well, Let Them Eat Cake".

The Animals You Eat Are Not Those Who Devour Others; You Do Not Eat The Carnivorous Beasts, You Take Them As Your Pattern. You Only Hunger For The Sweet And Gentle Creatures Which Harm No One, Which Follow You, Serve You, And Are Devoured By You As The Reward Of Their Service.

Abstract Truth Is The Eye Of Reason.

Happiness: A Good Bank Account, A Good Cook, And A Good Digestion.