There Is A Woe That Is Wisdom,

Some Years Ago - Never Mind How Long Precisely - Having Little Or No Money In My Purse, And Nothing Particular To Interest Me On Shore, I Thought I Would Sail About A Little And See The Watery Part Of The World.

I Know Not All That May Be Coming, But Be It What It Will, I'll Go To It Laughing.

I Am, As I Am; Whether Hideous, Or Handsome, Depends Upon Who Is Made Judge.

All Wars Are Boyish, And Are Fought By Boys.

Poor Fish Of Rodondo! In Your Victimized Confidence, You Are Of The Number Of Those Who Inconsiderately Trust, While They Do Not Understand, Human Nature.