Ah! the soft starlight of virgin eyes.

It is always assumed by the empty-headed, who chatter about themselves for want of something better, that people who do not discuss their affairs openly must have something to hide.

Men who pay their tailors never amount to anything, they never even become Cabinet ministers.

Friendships last when each friend thinks he has a slight superiority over the other.

No navigator has yet traced lines of latitude and longitude on the conjugal sea.

Towns find it as hard as houses of business to rise again from ruin.

Self-interest is an ineffable feeling which shall follow us into God's very presence since they say there is a hierarchy even among the Holy Saints.