Round Numbers Are Always False.

Games Are Good Or Bad As To Their Nature; All May Be Perverted.

Then With No Throbs Of Fiery Pain, No Cold Gradations Of Decay, Death Broke At Once The Vital Chain, And Freed His Soul The Nearest Way.

No Man Was Ever Great By Imitation.

There Are Few Things That We So Unwillingly Give Up, Even In Advanced Age, As The Supposition That We Still Have The Power Of Ingratiating Ourselves With The Fair Sex.

No Man Is Obliged To Do As Much As He Can Do. A Man Is To Have Part Of His Life To Himself.