In The Commerce Of Language

Without Duty, Life Is Soft And Boneless.

Pleasures Are Always Children, Pains Always Have Wrinkles.

National Literature Begins With Fables And Ends With Novels.

When You Go In Search Of Honey You Must Expect To Be Stung By Bees.

A False Mind Is False In Everything, Just As A Cross Eye Always Looks Askant. But One May Err Once, Nay, A Hundred Times, Without Being Double-minded. There Can Never Be Mental Duplicity Where There Is Sincerity.