Artificial Intelligence Will Never Be A Match

The Infusion Of A China Plant Sweetened With The Pith Of An Indian Cane.

T Is The Divinity That Stirs Within Us.

Beauty Commonly Produces Love, But Cleanliness Preserves It. Age Itself Is Not Unamiable While It Is Preserved Clean And Unsullied; Like A Piece Of Metal Constantly Kept Smooth And Bright, We Look On It With More Pleasure Than On A New Vessel Cankered With Rust.

A True Critic Ought To Dwell Rather Upon Excellencies Than Imperfections

Nature Delights In The Most Plain And Simple Diet.