Prejudice is the twin of illiberality.

Our material possessions, like our joys, are enhanced in value by being shared. Hoarded and unimproved property can only afford satisfaction to a miser.

Much smoking kills live men and cures dead swine.

In New York City, the common bats fly only at twilight. Brick-bats fly at all hours.

A good many men and women want to get possession of secrets just as spendthrifts want to get money-for circulation.

A bare assertion is not necessarily the naked truth.

Courage, like cowardice, is undoubtedly contagious, but some persons are not liable to catch it.