He made it a part of his religion never to say grace to his meat. - Jonathan Swift

I have been assured by a very knowing American of my acquaintance in London, that a young healthy child well nursed is at a year old a most delicious, nourishing, and wholesome food, whether stewed, roasted, baked, or boiled; and I make no doubt that it will equally serve in a fricassee or a ragout.

Violent zeal for truth hath an hundred to one odds to be either petulancy, ambition, or pride.

As love without esteem is capricious and volatile; esteem without love is languid and cold.