A man perfects himself by working.

Man is a tool-using animal.

The mystical bond of brotherhood makes all men brothers.

The suffering man ought really to consume his own smoke; there is no good in emitting smoke till you have made it into fire.

That monstrous tuberosity of civilised life, the capital of England.

If those gentlemen would let me alone I should be much obliged to them. I would say, as Shakespeare would say... Sweet Friend, for Jesus sake forbear.

History shows that the majority of people that have done anything great have passed their youth in seclusion.