“I can forgive, but I cannot forget,” is only another way of saying, “I will not forgive.”
It's not work that kills [people], it is worry.
The pen is the tongue of the hand; a silent utterer of words for the eye.
The ignorant classes are the dangerous classes.
The mere wit is only a human bauble. He is to life what bells are to horses-not expected to draw the load, but only to jingle while the horses draw.
Education is only like good culture,--it changes the size, but not the sort.