If Pleasure Was Not Followed By Pain,

Try And Forget Our Cares And Sickness, And Contribute, As We Can To The Happiness Of Each Other.

All Power Of Fancy Over Reason Is A Degree Of Madness.

Truth Has No Gradations; Nothing Which Admits Of Increase Can Be So Much What It Is, As Truth Is Truth. There May Be A Strange Thing, And A Thing More Strange. But If A Proposition Be True, There Can Be None More True.

The Traveler That Resolutely Follows A Rough And Winding Path Will Sooner Reach The End Of His Journey Than He That Is Always Changing His Direction, And Wastes The Hour Of Daylight In Looking For Smoother Ground And Shorter Passages.

Power Is Gradually Stealing Away From The Many To The Few, Because The Few Are More Vigilant And Consistent.