And you stagger down to break your fast. Greasy bacon and lacquered eggs And coffee composed of frigid dregs.

I claim there ain't Another Saint As great as Valentine.

Remorse is violent dyspepsia of the mind.

Here's a good rule of thumb; too clever is dumb.

The only incurable troubles of the rich are the troubles that money can't cure, Which is a kind of trouble that is even more troublesome if you are poor.

Here is a pen and here is a pencil, here's a typewriter, here's a stencil, here's a list of today's appointments, and all the flies in all the ointments, the daily woes that a man endures -- take them, George, they're yours!

No matter how deep and dark your pit, how dank your shroud, their heads are heroically unbloody and unbowed.