There Are Glances Of Hatred

I Think I Should Have No Other Mortal Wants, If I Could Always Have Plenty Of Music. It Seems To Infuse Strength Into My Limbs And Ideas Into My Brain. Life Seems To Go On Without Effort, When I Am Filled With Music.

People Who Can't Be Witty Exert Themselves To Be Devout And Affectionate.

When What Is Good Comes Of Age, And Is Likely To Live, There Is Reason For Rejoicing.

I Take A Dose Of Mathematics Every Day To Prevent My Brain From Becoming Quite Soft.

What Business Has An Old Bachelor Like That To Marry?' Said Sir James. 'he Has One Foot In The Grave.' 'he Means To Draw It Out Again, I Suppose.