Money will buy you a pretty good dog, but it won't buy the wag of his tail.
Our necessities are few, but our wants are endless.
Rumor is like bees; the more you fight them the more you don't get rid of them.
When a man comes to me for advice, I find out the kind of advice he wants, and I give it to him.
Prejudice assumes the garb of reason, but the cheat is too thin.
Vanity is a strange passion; rather than be out of a job it will brag of its vices.
Take the selfishness out of this world and there would be more happiness than we should know what to do with.
Money will buy you a pretty good dog, but it won't buy the wag of his tail.
Our necessities are few, but our wants are endless.
Rumor is a vagrant without a home, and lives upon what it can pick up.