Why Can't Somebody Give Us

The Very Aim And End Of Our Institutions Is Just This: That We May Think What We Like And Say What We Think.

A Woman Never Forgets Her Sex. She Would Rather Talk With A Man Than An Angel, Any Day.

Whatever Comes From The Brain Carries The Hue Of The Place It Came From, And Whatever Comes From The Heart Carries The Heat And Color Of Its Birthplace.

Stupidity Often Saves A Man From Going Mad.

Our Brains Are Seventy-year Clocks. The Angel Of Life Winds Them Up Once For All, Then Closes The Case, And Gives The Key Into The Hand Of The Angel Of The Resurrection.