after a man passes 60 , his mischief is mainly in his head

Christmas is a season for kindling the fire for hospitality in the hall, the genial flame of charity in the heart.

It's a fair wind that blew men to ale.

Men are always doomed to be duped, not so much by the arts of the other as by their own imagination. They are always wooing goddesses, and marrying mere mortals.

I've had it with you and your emotional constipation!

The very difference of character in marriage produces a harmonious combination.

I am always at a loss at how much to believe of my own stories.