There Is No Eloquence Which Does Not

We May Receive So Much Light As Not To See, And So Much Philosophy As To Be Worse Than Foolish.

There Is Delight In Singing, Though None Hear Beside The Singer.

There Is Only One Word Of Tenderness We Could Say, Which We Have Not Said Oftentimes Before ; And There Is No Consolation In It. The Happy Never Say, And Never Hear Said, Farewell.

Other Offences, Even The Greatest, Are The Violation Of One Law: Despotism Is The Violation Of All.

Kings Play At War Unfairly With Republics; They Can Only Lose Some Earth, And Some Creatures They Value As Little, While Republics Lose In Every Soldier A Part Of Themselves.