Let The People Know The Truth And

This Is A World Of Compensations; And He Who Would Be No Slave, Must Consent To Have No Slave.

I Am Slow To Learn And Slow To Forget That Which I Have Learned. My Mind Is Like A Piece Of Steel, Very Hard To Scratch Any Thing On It And Almost Impossible After You Get It There To Rub It Out.

I Find Quite As Much Material For A Lecture In Those Points Wherein I Have Failed, As In Those Wherein I Have Been Moderately Successful.

Let The People Know The Truth And The Country Is Safe.

With The Fearful Strain That Is On Me Night And Day, If I Did Not Laugh I Should Die.