The Process Is The Reality.

How Is It That We Hear The Loudest Yelps For Liberty Among The Drivers Of Negroes?

A Country Governed By A Despot Is An Inverted Cone.

Life Admits Not Of Delays; When Pleasure Can Be Had, It Is Fit To Catch It. Every Hour Takes Away Part Of The Things That Please Us, And Perhaps Part Of Our Disposition To Be Pleased.

I Love The Acquaintance Of Young People; Because, In The First Place, I Do Not Like To Think Myself Growing Old. In The Next Place, Young Acquaintances Must Last Longest, If They Do Last; And Then, Sir, Young Men Have More Virtue Than Old Men; They Have More Generous Sentiments In Every Respect.

I Never Have Sought The World; The World Was Not To Seek Me.