London is a riddle. Paris is an explanation.

God is like the sun; you cannot look at it, but without it you cannot look at anything else.

Tea, although an OrientalIs a gentleman at least;Cocoa is a cad and coward,Cocoa is a vulgar beast.

And it is always the humble man who talks too much; the proud man watches himself too closely.

If I think the universe is triangular, and you think it is square, there cannot be room for two universes. We may argue politely, we may argue humanely, we may argue with great mutual benefit: but, obviously, we must argue.

Romance is the combination of something that is strange with something that is secure.

If you'd take your head home and boil it for a turnip it might be useful. I can't say. But it might.