She who saves a single soul, saves the universe.

Five o'clock tea" is a phrase our "rude forefathers," even of the last generation, would scarcely have understood, so completelyis it a thing of to-day; and yet, so rapid is the March of the Mind, it has already risen into a national institution, and rivals, in its universal application to all ranks and ages, and as a specific for "all the ills that flesh is heir to," the glorious Magna Charta.

We're all mad here.

Now, here, you see, it takes all the running you can do, to keep in the same place. If you want to get somewhere else, you must run at least twice as fast as that!

Curtsey while you're thinking what to say. It saves time.

Ill try the whole cause, and condemn you to death.

Sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.