There Is No Eloquence Without A Man

There Is No Man Of Nature's Worth In The Circle Of The Earth.

The Work Of Vegetation Begins First In The Irritability Of The Bark And Leaf-buds.

I Know Of No Such Unquestionable Badge And Ensign Of A Sovereign Mind As That Of Tenacity Of Purpose.

Nothing Can Be Colder Than His Head, When The Lightnings Of His Imagination Are Playing In The Sky.

All The World Loves A Lover.