To A Shower Of Gold

Professors Of The Dismal Science, I Perceive The Length Of Your Tether Is Now Pretty Well Run; And I Must Request You To Talk A Little Lower In The Future.

Courtesy Is The Due Of Man To Man; Not Of Suit-of-clothes To Suit-of-clothes.

Quackery Gives Birth To Nothing; Gives Death To All Things.

Music Is Well Said To Be The Speech Of Angels.

Trust Not The Heart Of That Man For Whom Old Clothes Are Not Venerable.