But Wise Is The Man

Steeds, Steeds, What Steeds! Has The Whirlwind A Home In Your Manes?

Let Me Warn You, If You Start Chasing After Views, You'll Be Left Without Bread And Without Views.

What Is Stronger In Us — Passion Or Habit? Or Are All The Violent Impulses, All The Whirl Of Our Desires And Turbulent Passions, Only The Consequence Of Our Ardent Age, And Is It Only Through Youth That They Seem Deep And Shattering?

What Are You Laughing At? You Are Laughing At Yourself.

I Tell Everyone Very Plainly That I Take Bribes, But What Kind Of Bribes? Why, Greyhound Puppies. That's A Totally Different Matter.