We Are Stripped Bare By

I Like A Man Who Grins When He Fights.

I'm Too Busy. I Have No Time For Worry.

A Man Can Wear Out A Particular Part Of His Mind By Continually Using And Tiring It, Just In The Same Way He Can Wear Out The Elbows Of His Coat.

One May Imagine That A Man Who Blew The Trumpet For His Living Would Be Glad To Play The Violin For His Amusement.

When You Have Got A Thing Where You Want, It Is A Good Thing To Leave It Where It Is.