Something of vengeance I had tasted for the first time; as aromatic wine it seemed, on swallowing, warm and racy: its after-flavor, metallic and corroding, gave me a sensation as if I had been poisoned.

—Charlotte Brontë

Be awfully nice to ’em goin’ up because you’re gonna meet ’em all comin’ down.

—Jimmy Durante


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