"So with curious eyes and sick surmiseWe watched him day by day,And wondered if each one of usWould end the self-same way,For none can tell to what red HellHis sightless soul may stray."
"What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise"
"It is only by not paying one's bills that one can hope to live in the memory of the commercial classes."
"If one cannot enjoy reading a book over and over again, there is no use in reading it at all."
"Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination."
"Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth."