Cynicism Is Intellectual Dandyism.

God's Rarest Blessing Is, After All, A Good Woman!

A Woman Who Is Not Quite A Fool Will Forgive Your Being But A Man, If You Are Surely That. . .

It's Past Parsons To Console Us: No, Nor No Doctor Fetch For Me: I Can Die Without My Bolus; Two Of A Trade, Lass, Never Agree! Parson And Doctor!--don't They Love Rarely Fighting The Devil In Other Men's Fields! Stand Up Yourself And Match Him Fairly: Then See How The Rascal Yields!

Earth Knows No Desolation. She Smells Regeneration In The Moist Breath Of Decay.

We Know The Degree Of Refinement In People By The Matter They Laugh At And The Ring Of The Laugh.