Taking To Pieces Is The Trade Of

Shallow Men Believe In Luck.

We Are Always Getting Ready To Live But Never Living.

We Prize Books, And They Prize Them Most Who Are Themselves Wise.

Who Can . . . Guess How Much Industry And Providence And Affection We Have Caught From The Pantomime Of Brutes?

Proverbs Are The Literature Of Reason, Or The Statements Of Absolute Truth, Without Qualification. Like The Sacred Books Of Each Nation, They Are The Sanctuary Of Its Intuitions.