Give me an honest laugher.
Lightly from fair to fair he flew, And loved to plead, lament, and sue; Suit lightly won, and short-lived pain, For monarchs seldom sigh in vain.
Chess is a sad waste of brains.
Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
The schoolmaster is termed, classically, Ludi Magister, because he deprives boys of their play.
All men who have turned out worth anything have had the chief hand in their own education.