The test of enjoyment is the remembrance which it leaves behind.
Uncultivated minds are not full of wild flowers, like uncultivated fields. Villainous weeds grow in them and they are the haunt of toads.
People say that life is the thing, but I prefer reading.
Whiskey has killed more men than bullets, but most men would rather be full of whiskey than bullets.
How often my soul visits the National Gallery, and how seldom
What I like in a good author is not what he says but what he whispers.