When I am not walking, I am reading. I cannot sit and think.

May be the truth is, that one pipe is wholesome, two pipes toothsome, three pipes noisome, four pipes fulsome, five pipes quarrelsome; and that's the some on't.

Is it a stale remark to say that I have constantly found the interest excited at a playhouse to bear an exact inverse proportion to the price paid for admission?

No one ever regarded the first of January with indifference.

There was a little man, and he had a little soul; And he said, Little Soul, let us try, try, try!

He who hath not a dram of folly in his mixture hath pounds of much worse matter in his composition.

I allow no hot-beds in the gardens of Parnassus.