No Really Sensible Person Ever

How Good We All Are, In Theory, To The Old; And How In Fact We Wish Them To Wander Off Like Old Dogs, Die Without Bothering Us, And Bury Themselves.

We Are Not Free, It Was Not Intended We Should Be. A Book Of Rules Is Placed In Our Cradle, And We Never Get Rid Of It Until We Reach Our Graves. Then We Are Free, And Only Then.

A Man Has His Clothes Made To Fit Him; A Woman Makes Herself Fit Her Clothes.

Put Cream And Sugar On A Fly And It Tastes Very Much Like A Raspberry.

Loving Everybody Is Polygamy. I Care For No Friend Who Loves His Enemy Equally Well.