Nine-tenths Of All Existing Books Are Nonsense.

An Obedient Wife Commands Her Husband.

That Earliest Shock In One's Life Which Occurs To All Of Us; Which First Makes Us Think.

Why Should One Say That The Machine Does Not Live? It Breathes, For Its Breath Forms The Atmosphere Of Some Towns.

With Words We Govern Men.

I See Before Me The Statue Of A Celebrated Minister, Who Said That Confidence Was A Plant Of Slow Growth. But I Believe, However Gradual May Be The Growth Of Confidence, That Of Credit Requires Still More Time To Arrive At Maturity.