Nations And Men Are Only The Best

Our Birthdays Are Feathers In The Broad Wing Of Time.

Nations And Men Are Only The Best When They Are The Gladdest, And Deserve Heaven When They Enjoy It.

Passion Makes The Best Observations And The Sorriest Conclusions.

Has It Never Occurred To Us, When Surrounded By Sorrows, That They May Be Sent To Us Only For Our Instruction, As We Darken The Eyes Of Birds When We Wish Them To Sing?

Repetition Is The Mother Of Education.