Wealth Makes The Laws That Poverty Must

Mind And Body Obstruct One Another's Pleasures.

The Unhappy Are Prisoners Of A Single Round Of Thought.

Travelling, I Worry About Luggage, Prices, And Strange Food. At Home, I Am Free To Broaden My Mind By Thinking About The Higher Things.

The Shades Of Respectability Begin To Close About The Greying Head.

Originality Finds The Unexpected But Inevitable Next Step.