As a general thing, an individual who is neat in his person is neat in his morals.

Prejudice assumes the garb of reason, but the cheat is too thin.

There is no greater evidence of superior intelligence than to be surprised at nothing.

A witty writer is like a porcupine; his quill makes no distinction between friend and foe.

There are lots of people who mistake their imagination for their memory.

I have never known a person to live to be one hundred and be remarkable for anything else.

If the world despises a hypocrite, what must they think of him in heaven?