Few sons are equal to their fathers; most fall short, all too few surpass them.
This year I invested in pumpkins. They've been going up the whole month of October and I got a feeling they're going to peak right around January. Then bang! That's when I'll cash in.
Boy, everyone is stupid except me.
I war not with the dead.
By their own follies they perished, the fools.
Even his griefs are a joy long after to one that remembers all that he wrought and endured.