I Do Not Approve The Maxim Which

The Shortness Of Life Cannot Dissuade Us From Its Pleasures, Nor Console Us For Its Pains.

Our Errors And Our Controversies, In The Sphere Of Morality, Arise Sometimes From Looking On Men As Though They Could Be Altogether Bad, Or Altogether Good.

A Man Who Love Only Himself And His Pleasures Is Vain, Presumptuous, And Wicked Even From Principle.

When We Are Convinced Of Some Great Truths, And Feel Our Convictions Keenly, We Must Not Fear To Express It, Although Others Have Said It Before Us. Every Thought Is New When An Author Expresses It In A Manner Peculiar To Himself.

There Does Not Exist A Man Sufficiently Intelligent Never To Be Tiresome.