Speak roughly to your little boy, and beat him when he sneezes: he onl >>
Yet what are all such gaieties to me whose thoughts are full of indice >>
One can't believe impossible things. I dare say you haven't had much p >>
Some persons make promises for the pleasure of breaking them. >>
The promises of this world are, for the most part, vain phantoms; and >>
God never made a promise that was too good to be true. >>
The rule is, jam tomorrow and jam yesterday --but never jam today.