Always see a fellows weak point in his wife.

God made food; the devil the cooks.

Wipe your glasses with what you know.

My mouth is full of decayed teeth and my soul of decayed ambitions.

The mouth can be better engaged than with a cylinder of rank weed.

So you need hardly spell me how every word will be bound over to carry three score and ten toptypsical readings throughout the book of Doublends Jined.

I am quite content to go down to posterity as a scissors and paste man for that seems to me a harsh but not unjust description