Innocence Is Always Unsuspicious.

There Are Some Heads Which Have No Windows, And The Day Can Never Strike From Above; Nothing Enters From Heavenard.

Religion Must Be Loved As A Kind Of Country And Nursing-mother. It Was Religion That Nourished Our Virtues, That Showed Us Heaven, That Taught Us To Walk In The Path Of Duty.

National Literature Begins With Fables And Ends With Novels.

What Can One Possibly Introduce Into A Mind That Is Already Full, And Full Of Itself?

One Man Finds In Religion His Literature And His Science, Another Finds In It His Joy And His Duty.