I find nonsense singularly refreshing. Talleyrand.

I for ever pass from hand to hand, / And each 10 possessor thinks me his own land. / All of them think so, but they all are wrong; / To none but Fortune only I belong. Anon., of a field.

I found Rome brick, I left it marble. Augustus Cæsar.

I gaed a waefu' gate yestreen, / A gate, I fear, I'll dearly rue; / I got my death frae twa sweet een, / Twa lovely een o' bonnie blue. Burns.

"I go at last out of this world, where the heart must either petrify or break." Chamfort, at his last moments.

I go through my appointed daily stage, and I care not for the curs who bark at me along the road. Frederick the Great.

I gran dolori sono muti—Great griefs are dumb. 15 It. Pr.

I grieve that grief can teach me nothing, nor carry me one step into real nature. Emerson.

I grudge the dollar, the dime, the cent I give to such men as do not belong to me and to whom I do not belong; (but) there is a class of persons to whom, by all spiritual affinity, I am bought and sold; for them I will go to prison if need be. Emerson.

I guadagni mediocri empiono la borsa—Moderate profits fill the purse. It. Pr.