Children Are What The Mothers Are.

Religion Is The Eldest Sister Of Philosophy: On Whatever Subjects They May Differ, It Is Unbecoming In Either To Quarrel, And Most So About Their Inheritance.

Principles Do Not Mainly Influence Even The Principled; We Talk On Principle, But We Act On Interest.

The Happiest Of Pillows Is Not That Which Love First Presses! It Is That Which Death Has Frowned On And Passed Over.

Fancy Is Imagination In Her Youth And Adolescence. Fancy Is Always Excursive; Imagination, Not Seldom, Is Sedate.

States, Like Men, Have Their Growth, Their Manhood, Their Decrepitude, Their Decay.