Language Makes Infinite Use Of Finite Media.

The Things Of The World Are Ever Rising And Falling, And In Perpetual Change; And This Change Must Be According To The Will Of God, As He Has Bestowed Upon Man Neither The Wisdom Nor The Power To Enable Him To Check It. The Great Lesson In These Things Is, That Man Must Strengthen Himself Doubly At Such Times To Fulfill His Duty And To Do What Is Right, And Must Seek His Happiness And Inward Peace From Objects Which Cannot Be Taken Away From Him.

Government, Religion, Property, Books, Are Nothing But The Scaffolding To Build Men. Earth Holds Up To Her Master No Fruit Like The Finished Man.

If It Were Not Somewhat Fanciful To Suppose That Every Human Excellence Is Presented, As It Were, In One Kind Of Being, We Might Believe That The Whole Treasure Of Morality And Order Is Enshrined In The Female Character.

Happiness Is So Nonsynonymous With Joy Or Pleasure That It Is Not Infrequently Sought And Felt In Grief And Deprivation.

Language Is The Spiritual Exhalation Of The Nation.