Quote #21777
Bed is the poor man’s opera.
Quote #2986
What a blessing it would be if we could open and shut our ears...
Quote #26103
You can’t make up anything anymore. The world itself is a satire. All you’re...
Quote #6134
I am a human being, so nothing human is strange to me.
Quote #25123
Such as are your habitual thoughts, such also will be the character of your...
Quote #1887
All progress is based upon a universal innate desire on the part of every...
Quote #19660
Many men die at twenty-five and aren’t buried until they are seventy-five.
Quote #8044
I shall despair. There is no creature loves me; And if I die no...
Quote #5420
An unhurried sense of time is in itself a form of wealth.
Quote #21018
Self-conceit may lead to self-destruction.