With Each Passing Year, One Has Less

We Have To Call It "freedom": Who'd Want To Die For "a Lesser Tyranny"

Minor Vices Lead To Major Ones, But Minor Virtues Stay Put.

With Each Passing Year, One Has Less To Say, And Knows Better How To Say It.

Anywhere You Go Liking Everyone, Everyone Will Be Likeable.

The Past Is Rich In Lessons From Which We Would Greatly Profit Except That The Present Is Always So Full Of Special Circumstances.