Manners are the shadows of virtues; the momentary display of those qualities which our fellow creatures love, and respect.
I look upon Switzerland as an inferior sort of Scotland.
What would life be without arithmetic, but a scene of horrors?
Let the Dean and Canons lay their heads together and the thing will be done.
What two ideas are more inseparable than beer and Britannia?
Politeness is good nature regulated by good sense.