Anon.

Society is like air; very high up, it is sublimated--too low down, a perfect choke-damp.

Society is like air; very high up, it is sublimated--too low down, a perfect choke-damp.

Slanders are like flies, that pass all over a man's good parts to light on his sores.

Slanders are like flies, that pass all over a man's good parts to light on his sores.

Life is a handful of short stories, pretending to be a novel.

Life is a handful of short stories, pretending to be a novel.

The bend in the road is not the end of the road unless you refuse to take the turn. -Anon.

The bend in the road is not the end of the road unless you refuse to take the turn. -Anon.

Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.

Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.