Wicked Men Obey Out Of Fear. Good

We Must Not Listen To Those Who Advise Us 'being Men To Think Human Thoughts, And Being Mortal To Think Mortal Thoughts' But Must Put On Immortality As Much As Possible And Strain Every Nerve To Live According To That Best Part Of Us, Which, Being Small In Bulk, Yet Much More In Its Power And Honour Surpasses All Else.

The Hand Is The Tool Of Tools.

The Most Perfect Political Community Is One In Which The Middle Class Is In Control, And Outnumbers Both Of The Other Classes.

Bashfulness Is An Ornament To Youth, But A Reproach To Old Age.

The Family Is The Association Established By Nature For The Supply Of Men's Everyday Wants.