Promise, Large Promise, Is The Soul Of

It Is Observed Of Gold, By An Old Epigrammatist, That To Have It Is To Be In Fear, And To Want It Is To Be In Sorrow.

Sir, There Is No End Of Negative Criticism.

Truth Allows No Choice.

Everybody Loves To Have Things Which Please The Palate Put In Their Way, Without Trouble Or Preparation.

Reflect That Life, Like Every Other Blessing, Derives Its Value From Its Use Alone.