How time flies when one has fun!

People are bloody ignorant apes.

I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.

I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.

But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.

I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.

Nothing is funnier than unhappiness.