Bread is the staff of life.
There were many times my pants were so thin I could sit on a dime and tell if it was heads or tails.
Good manners is the art of making those people easy with whom we converse. Whoever makes the fewest people uneasy is the best bred in the room.
Big-endians and small-endians.
Party is the madness of many for the gain of a few.
When we desire or solicit anything, our minds run wholly on the good side or circumstances of it; when it is obtained, our minds run wholly on the bad ones.