A Man's Fate Is His Own Temper.

I Am Bound To Furnish My Antagonists With Arguments, But Not With Comprehension.

Damn Your Principles! Stick To Your Party.

How Very Seldom Do You Encounter In The World A Man Of Great Abilities, Acquirements, Experience, Who Will Unmask His Mind, Unbutton His Brains, And Pour Forth In Careless And Picturesque Phrase All The Results Of His Studies And Observation; His Knowledge Of Men, Books, And Nature. On The Contrary, If A Man Has By Any Chance An Original Idea, He Hoards It As If It Were Old Gold; And Rather Avoids The Subject With Which He Is Most Conversant, From Fear That You May Appropriate His Best Thoughts.

Were It Not For Music, We Might In These Days Say, The Beautiful Is Dead.

Small Things Affects Small Minds.