Doesn't make any difference who we are or what we are, there's always somebody to look down on.

Familiarity breeds contempt. How accurate that is. The reason we hold truth in such respect is because we have so little opportunity to get familiar with it.

We may not doubt that society in heaven consists mainly of undesirable persons.

Men write many fine and plausible arguments in support of monarchy, but the fact remains that where every man has a voice, brutal laws are impossible

As a rule, we go about with masks, we go about looking honest, and we are able to conceal ourselves all through the day.

We called him Barney for short. We couldn't use his real name, there wasn't time.

Most people can't bear to sit in church for an hour on Sundays. How are they supposed to live somewhere very similar to it for eternity?