All Life Is A Nap. The More

The Greatest Homage To Truth Is To Use It.

Works Of The Intellect Are Great Only By Comparison With Each Other.

The Wise Know That Foolish Legislation Is A Rope Of Sand, Which Perishes In The Twisting.

There Is Some Awe Mixed With The Joy Of Our Surprise, When This Poet, Who Lived In Some Past World, Two Or Three Hundred Years Ago, Says That Which Lies Close To My Own Soul, That Which I Also Had Wellnigh Thought And Said.

Life Itself Is ... A Sleep Within A Sleep.