Ancient of days! august Athena! where, Where are thy men of might? thy grand in soul? Gone--glimmering through the dream of things that were; First in the race that led to glory's goal, They won, and pass'd away--Is this the whole?

Yes! Ready money is Aladdin's lamp.

You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?

I do detest everything which is not perfectly mutual.

Life is too short for chess.

He scratched his ear, the infallible resource to which embarrassed people have recourse.

The Christian has greatly the advantage of the unbeliever, having everything to gain and nothing to lose.