My hunger serves me instead of a clock.

Every age might perhaps produce one or two geniuses, if they were not sunk under the censure and obloquy of plodding, servile, imitating pedants.

Better belly burst than good liquor be lost.

The axe of intemperance has lopped off his green boughs and left him a withered trunk.

Your onions should be thoroughly boiled.

It is remarkable with what Christian fortitude and resignation we can bear the suffering of other folks.

Physicians ought not to give their judgment of religion, for the same reason that butchers are not admitted to be jurors upon life and death.