Guilt Is A Spiritual Rubicon.

Be Shocking, Be Daring, Be Bold, Be Passionate.

None Are Fit Judges Of Greatness But Those Who Are Capable Of It.

We All Know That A Lie Needs No Other Grounds, Than The Invention Of The Liar; And To Take For Granted As Truth, All That Is Alleged Against The Fame Of Others, Is A Species Of Credulity, That Men Would Blush At On Any Other Subject.

The Perfection Of Outward Loveliness Is The Soul Shining Through Its Crystalline Covering.

But The Most Annoying Of All Public Reformers Is The Personal Satirist. Though He May Be Considered By Some Few As A Useful Member Of Society, Yet He Is Only Ranked With The Hangman, Whom We Tolerate Because He Executes The Judgment We Abhor To Do Ourselves, And Avoid With A Natural Detestation Of His Office. The Pen Of The One And The Cord Of The Other Are Inseparable In Our Minds.