He who would remain honest ought to keep away want.

Superstition is but the fear of belief.

Grief is, of all the passions, the one that is the most ingenious and indefatigable in finding food for its own subsistence.

Sure there's different roads from this to Dungarvan* - some thinks one road pleasanter, and some think another; wouldn't it be mighty foolish to quarrel for this? - and sure isn't it twice worse to thry to interfere with people for choosing the road they like best to heaven?

Bores: People who talk of themselves, when you are thinking only of yourself.

Arles is certainly one of the most interesting towns I have ever seen, whether viewed as a place remarkable for the objects of antiquity it contains, or for the primitive manners of its inhabitants and its picturesque appearance.

He who fears not, is to be feared.