Don't mess with the dead, boy, they have eerie powers.

You ought not to practice childish ways, since you are no longer that age.

The best things beyond their measure cloy.

Men in their generations are like the leaves of the trees. The wind blows and one year's leaves are scattered on the ground; but the trees burst into bud and put on fresh ones when the spring comes round.

Guns aren't toys! They're for family protection, hunting dangerous or delicious animals, and keeping the King of England out of your face!

It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.

It is tedious to tell again tales already plainly told.