The superior man has a dignified ease without pride. The mean man has pride without a dignified ease.

Your life is what your thoughts make it.

Were we two following our widely parted roads towards one point in the mysterious future$$$ at which we were to meet once more?

Love your haters - they're your biggest fans.

There is nothing serious in mortality! Solomon in all his glory was Solomon with the elements of the contemptible lurking in every fold of his robes and in every corner of his palace.

I smell your cigar. Delicious! Give me one directly.

Stand up for the Crazy and Stupid.

Sympathies that lie too deep for words$$$ too deep almost for thoughts$$$ are touched$$$ at such times$$$ by other charms than those which the senses feel and which the resources of expression can realise.

It's just a moment$$$ we die every night.

The dull people decided years and years ago$$$ as everyone knows$$$ that novel-writing was the lowest species of literary exertion$$$ and that novel reading was a dangerous luxury and an utter waste of time.