Go to Heaven for the climate, Hell for the company.
Never argue with a fool, onlookers may not be able to tell the difference.
Suddenly the nickel-clad horse takes the bit in its mouth and goes slanting for the curbstone defying all prayers and all your powers to change its mind - your heart stands still, your breath hangs fire, your legs forget to work.
When a man loves cats, I am his friend and comrade, without further introduction.
Balloon: Thing to take meteroric observations and commit suicide with.
To one in sympathy with nature, each season, in its turn, seems the loveliest.