How Sweet And Sacred Idleness Is!

Truth Sometimes Corner Unawares Upon Caution, And Sometimes Speaks In Public As Unconsciously As In A Dream.

Cruelty Is The Highest Pleasure To The Cruel Man; It Is His Love.

The Present, Like A Note In Music, Is Nothing But As It Appertains To What Is Past And What Is To Come.

A Good Cook Is The Peculiar Gift Of The Gods. He Must Be A Perfect Creature From The Brain To The Palate, From The Palate To The Finger's End.

The Assailant Is Often In The Right; That The Assailed Is Always.