It Is Good To Love The Unknown.

I Am, In Plainer Words, A Bundle Of Prejudices - Made Up Of Likings And Dislikings.

I Counsel Thee, Shut Not Thy Heart, Nor Thy Library.

Boys Are Capital Fellows In Their Own Way, Among Their Mates; But They Are Unwholesome Companions For Grown People.

Coleridge Declares That A Man Cannot Have A Good Conscience Who Refuses Apple Dumplings, And I Confess That I Am Of The Same Opinion.

My Theory Is To Enjoy Life, But My Practice Is Against It.