Love is not a product of reasonings and statistics. It just comes-none knows whence-and cannot explain itself. - Mark Twain

I thoroughly disapprove of duels. If a man should challenge me, I would take him kindly and forgivingly by the hand and lead him to a quiet place and kill him.

It is not best that we should all think alike; it is difference of opinion that makes horse races.

But death was sweet, death was gentle, death was kind; death healed the bruised spirit and the broken heart, and gave them rest and forgetfulness; death was man’s best friend; when man could endure life no longer, death came and set him free.