He who follows his lessons tastes a profound peace, and looks upon everybody as a bunch of manure.
Tobacco is the passion of honest men and he who lives without tobacco is not worthy of living.
I believe that two and two are four and that four and four are eight.
Oh, how fine it is to know a thing or two.
Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
The defects of human nature afford us opportunities of exercising our philosophy, the best employment of our virtues. If all men were righteous, all hearts true and frank and loyal, what use would our virtues be?