Abuse Is An Indirect Species Of Homage.

If I Have Not Read A Book Before, It Is, For All Intents And Purposes, New To Me Whether It Was Printed Yesterday Or Three Hundred Years Ago.

Like A Rustic At A Fair, We Are Full Of Amazement And Rapture, And Have No Thought Of Going Home, Or That It Will Soon Be Night.

It Is Essential To The Triumph Of Reform That It Should Never Succeed.

Those Who Have Little Shall Have Less, And That Those Who Have Much Shall Take All That Others Have Left.

To The Proud The Slightest Repulse Or Disappointment Is The Last Indignity.