If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.
What is the moral? Who rides may read.
Oh East is East and West is West and never the twain shall meet.
Too much work and too much energy kill a man just as effectively as too much assorted vice or too much drink.
I am the Cat who walks by himself, and all places are alike to me.
Youth had been a habit of hers for so long that she could not part with it.