Against a diseased imagination demonstration goes for nothing.
Books are for people who wish they were somewhere else.
Those that respect the law and love sausage should watch neither being made.
The real yellow peril: Gold.
In God We Trust. It is the choicest compliment that has ever been paid us, and the most gratifying to our feelings. It is simple, direct, gracefully phrased; it always sounds well - In God We Trust. I don't believe it would sound any better if it were true.
Laws are sand, customs are rock. Laws can be evaded and punishment escaped, but an openly transgressed custom brings sure punishment.