The man who never tells an unpalatable truth 'at the wrong time' (the right time has yet to be discovered) is the man whose success in life is fairly well assured.

A man who owns a dog is, in every sense of the words, its master; the term expresses accurately their mutual relations. But it is ridiculous when applied to the limited possession of a cat.

It is in his pleasure that a man really lives; it is from his leisure that he constructs the true fabric of self.

The vanity of man revolts from the serene indifference of the cat.

Letter-writing on the part of a busy man or woman is the quintessence of generosity.

It is in his pleasure that a man really lives.

The pitfall of the feminist is the belief that the interests of men and women can ever be severed; that what brings sufferings to the one can leave the other unscathed.

Need drives men to envy as fullness drives them to selfishness.

I do strive to think well of my fellow man, but no amount of striving can give me confidence in the wisdom of a congressional vote.