Ideally a book would have no order to it, and the reader would have to discover his own.
You can't keep a juvenile moral institution alive on two displays of its sash per year.
Don't go to sleep, so many people die there.
Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain, not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.
If work were so pleasant, the rich would keep it for themselves.
I was born lazy. I am no lazier now than I was forty years ago, but that is because I reached the limit forty years ago. You can't go beyond possibility.