Life is a series of relapses and recoveries.
Every Man is the Architect of his own Fortunes, but the Neighbours superintend the Construction.
Nothing is Improbable until it moves into the Past Tense.
"Whom are you?" said he, for he had been to night school.
She was short on intellect, but long on shape.
Early to bed and early to rise, and you'll meet very few of the best people.