No one wouldtalk much in society; if he knew how often he misunderstands others.

The World is but, a school of inquiry.

Creation is only the projection into form of that which already exists.

There isno squabbling so violent as that between people who accepted an ideayesterday and those who will accept the same idea tomorrow.

Each time we read, a seed is sown for the future.

Thegalleries are full of critics. They play no ball, they fight no fights. Theymake no mistakes because they attempt nothing. Down in the arena are thedoers. They make mistakes because they try many things. The man who makes nomistakes lacks boldness and

Humour is a hole that lets the sawdust out of a stuffed shirt.

Human beings are not perfectible. They are improvable.

Thecompromise will always be more expensive than either of the suggestions it iscompromising.

You made your bed, now lie in it.

There are three faithful friends; and old wife, an old dog and ready money.

Allthings are ready, if our minds be so.