Prohibition only drives drunkenness behind doors and into dark places, and does not cure it or even diminish it.
Nature knows no indecencies; man invents them.
Man proposes, but God blocks the game.
The rain ...falls upon the just and the unjust alike; a thing which would not happen if I were superintending the rain's affairs. No, I would rain softly and sweetly on the just, but if I caught a sample of the unjust outdoors, I would drown him.
Make your mark in New York and you are a made man.
If you don't like the weather in New England now, just wait a few minutes.