The oldest books are only just out to those who have not read them.
Life is like playing a violin solo in public and learning the instrument as one goes on.
I do not mind lying, but I hate inaccuracy.
When a man is in doubt about this or that in his writing, it will often guide him if he asks himself how it will tell a hundred years hence.
There is no true gracefulness which is not epitomized goodness.
The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too.