I Have The Fault Of

Great Is The Fortune Of He Who Possesses A Good Bottle, A Good Book, And A Good Friend.

I Have The Fault Of Being A Little More Sincere Than Is Proper.

You Only Die Once, But You Will Be Dead For A Very Long Time.

Deference And Intimacy Live Far Apart.

Our Minds Need Relaxation, And Give Way Unless We Mix With Work A Little Play.