The bulk of mankind is as well equipped for flying as thinking.
'Tis happy for him that his Father was born before him.
We have enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love one another.
Principally I hate and detest that animal called man; although I heartily love John, Peter, Thomas, and so forth.
I know Sir John will go, though he was sure it would rain cats and dogs.
When a real genius appeares in this world, you'll know him by the fact that all the fools have allied against him.