There Is No Wisdom Like Frankness.

Free Trade Is Not A Principle, It Is An Expedient.

The Girl Of The Period Sets Up To Be Natural, And Is Only Rude; Mistakes Insolence For Innocence; Says Everything That Comes First To Her Lips, And Thinks She Is Gay When She Is Only Giddy.

The Originality Of A Subject Is In Its Treatment.

The Indulgence In Grief Is A Blunder.

A Canter Is The Cure For All Evil.