Tradition Is A Guide And Not A

Man's Desire For The Approval Of His Fellows Is So Strong, His Dread Of Their Censure So Violent, That He Himself Has Brought His Enemy (conscience) Within His Gates; And It Keeps Watch Over Him, Vigilant Always In The Interests Of Its Master To Crush Any Half-formed Desire To Break Away From The Herd.

I Could Have Forgiven It If He'd Fallen Desperately In Love With Someone And Gone Off With Her. I Should Have Thought That Natural. I Shouldn't Really Have Blamed Him. I Should Have Thought He Was Led Away. Men Are So Weak, And Women Are So Unscrupulous.

There Are Few Things So Pleasant As A Picnic Eaten In Perfect Comfort.

It Has Been Said That Good Prose Should Resemble The Conversation Of A Well-bred Man.

Women Are Often Under The Impression That Men Are Much More Madly In Love With Them Than They Really Are.