I toiled after it, sir, as some men toil after virtue.
May my last breath be drawn through a pipe, and exhaled in a jest.
Dr Parr...asked him, how he had acquired his power of smoking at such a rate? Lamb replied, 'I toiled after it, sir, as some men toil after virtue.'
For thy sake, tobacco, I would do anything but die.
May be the truth is, that one pipe is wholesome, two pipes toothsome, three pipes noisome, four pipes fulsome, five pipes quarrelsome; and that's the some on't.
This very night I am going to leave off tobacco! Surely there must be some other world in which this unconquerable purpose shall be realised.