Most people are other people.

I wonder who it was defined man as a rational animal. It was the most premature definition ever given. Man is many things, but he is not rational.

One should not be too severe on English novels; they are the only relaxation of the intellectually unemployed.

It was the passions about whose origin we deceived ourselves that tyrannized most strongly over us.

Many of the great achievements of the world were accomplished by tired and discouraged men who kept on working.

If you cannot prove a man wrong, don't panic. You can always call him names.

Youth! There is nothing like youth. The middle-aged are mortgaged to Life. The old are in Life's lumber