There is a point at which curiosity becomes unbearable, when it becomes an obsession, like hunger.

Enemies are an indication of character.

From class consciousness to class hatred was but a step.

It takes a good many years and some pretty hard knocks to make people tolerant.

Suspicion is like the rain. It falls on the just and on the unjust.

It was said of Miss Letitia that when money came into her possession it went out of circulation.

Useless as a pulled tooth.