And with his arms crossed he looks pityingly down from his spiritual height on everything that anyone says.
That must be fine, for I don't understand a word.
Books and marriage go ill together.
No matter what Aristotle and the Philosophers say, nothing is equal to tobacco; it's the passion of the well-bred, and he who lives without tobacco lives a life not worth living.
unbroken happiness is a bore: it should have ups and downs.
We die only once, and for such a long time.