With Stupidity And Sound Digestion, Man May

A Frightful Dialect For The Stupid, The Pedant And Dullard Sort.

High Air-castles Are Cunningly Built Of Words, The Words Well Bedded Also In Good Logic-mortar; Wherein, However, No Knowledge Will Come To Lodge.

Histories Are As Perfect As The Historian Is Wise, And Is Gifted With An Eye And A Soul.

Great Men Are The Commissioned Guides Of Mankind, Who Rule Their Fellows Because They Are Wiser.

Perfect Ignorance Is Quiet, Perfect Knowledge Is Quiet; Not So The Transition From The Former To The Latter.