There is something mean in human nature that prefers to think evil that gives a willing ear and a ready welcome to calumny a sort of jealousy of goodness and greatness and things of good report.
A wholesome oblivion of one's neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.
What we used to say was whoever had the bow tie got to lead the band. There...
Being powerful is like being a lady. If you have to tell people you are you aren't.
