It Is Strange How Deeply Colours Seem

It Is Always Your Heaviest Bore Who Is Astonished At The Tameness Of Modern Celebrities: Naturally; For A Little Of His Company Has Reduced Them To A State Of Flaccid Fatigue.

But If Maggie Had Been That Young Lady, You Would Probably Have Known Nothing About Her: Her Life Would Have Had So Few Vicissitudes That It Could Hardly Have Been Written; For The Happiest Women, Like The Happiest Nations, Have No History.

It Is In The Nature Of Foolish Reasonings To Seem Good To The Foolish Reasoner.

In Travelling I Shape Myself Betimes To Idleness And Take Fools' Pleasure

We Want People To Feel With Us More Than To Act For Us.