Wit is the sudden marriage of ideas which before their union were not perceived to have any relation.
I wish I could make him understand that a loving good heart is riches enough, and that without it intellect is poverty.
A successful book is not made of what is in it, but what is left out of it.
Facts are stubborn things, but statistics are pliable.
Ah, heavens and earth, friend, if you had made the acquiring of ignorance the study of your life, you could not have graduated with higher honor that you could to-day.
Go to bed early get up early-this is wise.
This poor little one-horse town.