Turn Over A New Leaf.

An Appearance Of Delicacy, And Even Fragility, Is Almost Essential To Beauty.

A State Without The Means Of Some Change Is Without The Means Of Its Conservation.

It Is Ordained In The Eternal Constitution Of Things, That Men Of Intemperate Minds Cannot Be Free. Their Passions Forge Their Fetters.

We Set Ourselves To Bite The Hand That Feeds Us.

They Never Will Love Where They Ought To Love, Who Do Not Hate Where They Ought To Hate.