We were happier when we were poorer, but we were also younger.
Here cometh April again, and as far as I can see the world hath more fools in it than ever.
Gluttony and surfeiting are no proper occasions for thanksgiving.
Oh, the pleasure of eating my dinner alone!
The trumpet does not more stun you by its loudness, than a whisper teases you by its provoking inaudibility.
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?