The Beauty Of Stature Is The Only

The Greater Part Of The World's Troubles Are Due To Questions Of Grammar.

It Has Never Occurred To Me To Wish For Empire Or Royalty, Nor For The Eminence Of Those High And Commanding Fortunes. My Aim Lies Not In That Direction; I Love Myself Too Well.

There Are As Many And Innumerable Degrees Of Wit, As There Are Cubits Between This And Heaven.

When I Play With My Cat, Who Knows Whether I Do Not Make Her More Sport Than She Makes Me?

The Reverse Side Of Truth Has A Hundred Thousand Shapes And No Defined Limits.