I seldom recommend the Arcadia to men whom I do not know intimately, lest in the after years I should find them unworthy of it. But just as Aladdin doubtless rubbed his lamp at times for show, there were occasions when I was ostentatiously liberal. If, after trying the Arcadia, the lucky smoker to whom I presented it did not start or seize my hand, or otherwise show that something exquisite had come into his life, I at once forgot his name and existence.
- My Lady Nicotine
by J. M. Barrie