Eloquence Is An Engine Invented To Manage

Authors Communicate With The People By Some Special Extrinsic Mark; I Am The First To Do So By My Entire Being, As Michel De Montaigne.

Their Pupils And Their Little Charges Are Not Nourished And Fed By What They Learn: The Learning Is Passed From Hand To Hand With Only One End In View: To Show It Off, To Put Into Our Accounts To Entertain Others With It, As Though It Were Merely Counters, Useful For Totting Up And Producing Statements, But Having No Other Use Or Currency. 'apud Alios Loqui Didicerunt, Non Ipsi Secum' [they Have Learned How To Talk With Others, Not With Themselves]

He Who Would Teach Men To Die Would Teach Them To Live.

From Obedience And Submission Comes All Our Virtues, And All Sin Is Comes From Self-opinion.

The Laws Of Conscience, Which We Pretend To Be Derived From Nature, Proceed From Custom.