What Would Life Be Without

Never Give Way To Melancholy; Resist It Steadily, For The Habit Will Encroach.

Human Beings Cling To Their Delicious Tyrannies And To Their Exquisite Nonsense, Till Death Stares Them In The Face.

Let The Dean And Canons Lay Their Heads Together And The Thing Will Be Done.

If I Were To Begin Life Again, I Would Devote It To Music. It Is The Only Cheap And Unpunished Rapture Upon Earth.

No Furniture Is So Charming As Books.