No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me.

I find we are growing serious, and then we are in great danger of being dull.

She likes herself, yet others hates, For that which in herself she prizes; And while she laughs at them, forgets She is the thing that she despises.

They come together like the Coroner's Inquest, to sit upon the murdered reputations of the week.

How marriage ruins a man! It is as demoralizing as cigarettes, and far more expensive.

I am still in love with my wife.

Love has its own instinct, finding the way to the heart, as the feeblest insect finds the way to its flower, with a will which nothing can dismay nor turn aside.

My parents have had a love marriage, so I have made it pretty clear to them that I, too, will have a love marriage.