Art thou a friend to Roderick?
Greatness of any kind has no greater foe than a habit of drinking.
Cats are a very mysterious kind of folk. There is always more passing in their minds than we are aware of.
Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet
One crowded hour of glorious life is worth an age without a name
He who indulges his sense in any excesses renders himself obnoxious to his own reason; and, to gratify the brute in him, displeases the man, and sets his two natures at variance.