A Fourth Estate, Of Able Editors, Springs

There Is Precious Instruction To Be Got By Finding We Were Wrong.

Pin Your Faith To No Ones Sleeves, Haven't You Two Eyes Of Your Own.

The First Duty Of Man Is That Of Subduing Fear.

Thought Is The Parent Of The Deed.

Not On Morality, But On Cookery, Let Us Build Our Stronghold: There Brandishing Our Frying-pan, As Censer, Let Us Offer Sweet Incense To The Devil, And Live At Ease On The Fat Things He Has Provided For His Elect!