In heaven$$$ an angel is no one in particular.

A government which robs Peter to pay Paul can always depend on the support of Paul.

The thought of two thousand people crunching celery at the same time horrified me.

Criminals do not die by the hands of the law. They die by the hands of other men.

Without art$$$ the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.

There is no love sincerer than the love of food.

Solitude was my only consolation - deep$$$ dark$$$ deathlike solitude.

A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable$$$ but more useful than a life spent doing nothing.

My dear Keats go on$$$ don't despair$$$ collect incidents$$$ study characters$$$ read Shakespeare and trust in Providence.

He was a philosopher$$$ if you know what that was. A man who dreams of fewer things than there are in heaven and earth$$$ said the Savage promptly. Quite so.