No Great Talker Ever Did

The Song That We Hear With Our Ears Is Only The Song That Is Sung In Our Hearts.

Dishonor Is Like The Aaron's Beard In The Hedgerows; It Can Only Poison If It Be Plucked.

The Loss Of Our Illusions Is The Only Loss From Which We Never Recover.

I Have Known Men Who Have Been Sold And Bought A Hundred Times, Who Have Only Got Very Fat And Very Comfortable In The Process Of Exchange.

When Passion And Habit Long Lie In Company It Is Only Slowly And With Incredulity That Habit Awakens To Finds Its Companion Fled, Itself Alone.