A man who gets few letters does not open one lightly.
For the world was changing, and sweetness was gone, and virtue too. Worry had crept on a corroding world, and what was lost- good manners, ease and beauty? Ladies were not ladies anymore, and you couldn't trust a gentleman's word.
You got to live before you can afford to die.
We know what we got, and we don't care whether you know it or not.
Men all do about the same thing when they wake up.
I guess there are never enough books.