Everybody winds up kissing the wrong person good night.
Most affections are habits or duties we lack the courage to end.
I despise the pleasure of pleasing people that I despise.
Christmas is a holiday that persecutes the lonely, the frayed, and the rejected.
Vox populi, vox humbug.
He will always be a slave who does not know how to live upon a little.
A ceremony in which rings are put on the finger of the lady and through the nose of the gentleman.
Neither Heaven nor Hell. It is simply Purgatory.