He Was One Of These Men Who

Apologies Only Account For That Which They Do Not Alter.

A Sophistical Rhetorician, Inebriated With The Exuberance Of His Own Verbosity, And Gifted With An Egotistical Imagination That Can At All Times Command An Interminable And Inconsistent Series Of Arguments To Malign An Opponent And To Glorify Himself.

As Men Advance In Life, All Passions Resolve Themselves Into Money. Love, Ambition, Even Poetry, End In This.

A Book May Be As Great A Thing As A Battle.

It Is The Fashion To Style The Present Moment An Extraordinary Crisis.