A thought is a thing as real as a cannonball.
We disjoint the mind like the body.
There are some men who are witty when they are in a bad humor, and others only when they are sad.
When you give, give with joy and smiling.
Truth takes the stamp of the souls it enters. It is rigorous and rough in arid souls, but tempers and softens itself in loving natures.
Only just the right quantum of wit should be put into a book; in conversation a little excess is allowable.