Malice blunts the point of wit.
Dogmation is puppyism come to its full growth.
We love peace, as we abhor pusillanimity; but not peace at any price.
Wits, like drunken men with swords, are apt to draw their steel upon their best acquaintances.
Habitual intoxication is the epitome of every crime.
Nature designed us to be of good cheer.