Reason is Life's sole arbiter, themagic Laby'rinth's single clue.

Do what thy manhood bids thee do, from none but self expect applause. He noblest lives and noblest dies who makes and keeps his self-made laws.

Travellers, like poets, are mostly an angry race: by falling into a daily fit of passion, I proved to the governor and his son, who were profuse in their attentions, that I was in earnest.

When doctors differ who decides amid the milliard-headed throng?

If you can’t laugh together in bed, the chances are you are incompatible, anyway. I’d rather hear a girl laugh well than try to turn me on with long, silent, soulful, secret looks. If you can laugh with a woman, everything else falls into place.

One cannot look at the sea without wishing for the wings of a swallow.

For each believes his glimm'ering lamp to be the gorgeous light of day.