Though I Love My Country, I Do

Critics Are Already Made.

Fare Thee Well, And If For Ever Still For Ever Fare Thee Well.

I Cannot Help Thinking That The Menace Of Hell Makes As Many Devils As The Severe Penal Codes Of Inhuman Humanity Make Villains.

A Man Of Eighty Has Outlived Probably Three New Schools Of Painting, Two Of Architecture And Poetry And A Hundred In Dress.

Men Love In Haste, But They Detest At Leisure.