A man can sometimes hold his own with one woman, but never with two.

Fearful concatenation of circumstances.

The verse adorn again Fierce War, and faithful Love, And Truth severe, by fairy Fiction drest.

There is nothing exempt from the peril of mutation.

Fill it up. I take as large draughts of liquor as I did of love. I hate a flincher in either.

There is nothing more requisite in business than dispatch.

As a gineral thing, when a woman wares the britches, she has a good rite tew them.

Born Originals – how comes it to pass that we die Copies?

Fashion makes the fur fly.

Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.