When one promise jostles another, one of 'em isn't a promise.
there couldn't be war, unless lies were believed. War has to be nourished by lies.
There is no embarrassment quite like the embarrassment of listening to a person for whom one has a regard making a fool of himself.
Convictions do not imply reasons.
The insolence of time is like a blow in the face from an unseen enemy.
... in a wicked way, it is an incentive to good living to observe the spice of enjoyment there is to a godly soul in a very little sin.