Men Little Know When They Say Hard

...it Will Always Remain My Private Persuasion That Nature Was Absorbed In Making Cabbages When Mrs. Vesey Was Born, And That The Good Lady Suffered The Consequences Of A Vegetable Preoccupation In The Mind Of The Mother Of Us All.

Our Words Are Giants When They Do Us An Injury, And Dwarfs When They Do Us A Service.

The Best Men Are Not Consistent In Good-- Why Should The Worst Men Be Consistent In Evil.

My Business In Life Is To Eat, Drink, Sleep, And Die. Everything Else Is Superfluity And I Will Have None Of It.

She Looked So Irresistibly Beautiful As She Said Those Brave Words That No Man Alive Could Have Steel His Heart Against Her.