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We regret the things we don't do more than the things we do.
We said there warn’t no home like a raft, afterall. Other places do seem so cramped up andsmothery, but a raft don’t. You feel mighty free and easy and comfortable on a raft.
We should be careful to get out of an experience only the wisdom that is in it—and stop there; lest we be like the cat that sits down on a hot stove-lid. She will never sit down on a hot-stove lid again—and that is well; but also she will never sit down on a cold one any more.
We were good boys, good Presbyterian boys, and loyal and all that; anyway, we were good Presbyterian boys when the weather was doubtful; when it was fair, we did wander a little from the fold.
What a good thing Adam had. When he said a good thing he knew nobody had said it before.
What a wee little part of a person's life are his acts and his words! His real life is led in his head, and is known to none but himself.
What are the proper proportions of a maxim? A minimum of sound to a maximum of sense.
What chance has the ignorant, uncultivated liar against the educated expert? What chance have I . . . against a lawyer?
What God lacks is convictions- stability of character. He ought to be a Presbyterian or a Catholic or something- not try to be everything.
What is human life? The first third a good time; the rest remembering about it.
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