XXVI.  A woman and a cow are the two most beautiful creatures in the world.  For proof of the beauty of a cow, the reader is referred to an ox; for proof of the beauty of a woman, an ox is referred to the reader.

XXVII.  There is reason to believe that a baby is less comely than a calf, for the reason that all kine esteem the calf the more comely beast, and there is one man who does not esteem the baby the more comely beast.

XXVII.  To judge of the wisdom of an act by its result is a very shallow plan.  An action is wise or unwise the moment it is decided upon.

XXIX.  If the wisdom of an action may not be determined by the result, it is very difficult to determine it.

XXX.  It is impossible.

XXXI.  The moon always presents the same side to the earth because she is heaviest on that side.  The opposite side, however, is more private and secluded.

XXXII.  Camels and Christians receive their burdens kneeling.

XXXIII.  It was never intended that men should be saints in heaven until they are dead and good for nothing else.  On earth they are mostly

XXXIV.  Fools.

I, Grile, have arranged these primal truths in the order of their importance, in the hope that some patient investigator may amplify and codify them into a coherent body of doctrine, and so establish a new religion.  I would do it myself were it not that a very corpulent and most unexpected pudding is claiming my present attention.

O, steaming enigma!  O, savoury mountain of hidden mysteries! too long neglected for too long a sermon.  Engaging problem, let me reveal the secrets latent in thy breast, and unfold thine occult philosophy! [Cutting into the pudding.] Ah! here, and here alone is-[Eating it].  LAUGHORISMS.

....  When a favourite dog has an incurable pain, you “put him out of his misery” with a bullet or an axe.  A favourite child similarly afflicted is preserved as long as possible, in torment.  I do not say that this is not right; I claim only that it is not consistent.  There arc two sorts of kindness; one for dogs, and another for children.  A very dear friend, wallowing about in the red mud of a battle-field, once asked me for some of the dog sort.  I suspect, if no one had been looking, he would have got it.

....  It is to be feared that to most men the sky is but a concave mirror, showing nothing behind, and in looking into which they see only their own distorted images, like the reflection of a face in a spoon.  Hence it needs not surprise that they are not very devout worshippers; it is a great wonder they do not openly scoff.

....  The influence of climate upon civilization has been more exhaustively treated than studied.  Otherwise, we should know how it is that some countries that have so much climate have no civilization.

....  Whoso shall insist upon holding your attention while he expounds to you things that you have always thriven without knowing resembles one who should go about with a hammer, cracking nuts upon other people’s heads and eating the kernels himself.