The feathered arrow of satire has oft been wet with the heart's blood of its victims.
The world is devoted to physical science, because it believes theses discoveries will increase its capacity of luxury and self-indulgence. But the pursuit of science only leads to the insoluble.
I was told that the privileged and the people formed two nations.
There can be economy only where there is efficiency.
Difficulties melt away under tact.
A new acquaintance is like a new book. I prefer it, even if bad, to a classic.