Man Is Not The Creature Of Circumstances,

Free Trade Is Not A Principle, It Is An Expedient.

O Music! Miraculous Art! A Blast Of Thy Trumpet And Millions Rush Forward To Die; A Peal Of Thy Organ And Uncounted Nations Sink Down To Pray.

King Louis Philippe Once Said To Me That He Attributed The Great Success Of The British Nation In Political Life To Their Talking Politics After Dinner.

All Paradise Opens! Let Me Die Eating Ortolans To The Sound Of Soft Music!

The British People, Being Subject To Fogs, Require Grave Statesmen.