We Love Flattery, Even Though We Are

And In Cases Where Profound Conviction Has Been Wrought, The Eloquent Man Is He Who Is No Beautiful Speaker, But Who Is Inwardly Drunk With A Certain Belief. It Agitates And Tears Him, And Perhaps Almost Bereaves Him Of The Power Of Articulation.

The Resources Of The Scholar Are Proportioned To His Confidence In The Attributes Of The Intellect.

I Honor Health As The First Muse.

Nor Sequent Centuries Could Hitorbit And Sum Of Shakespeare's Wit.

The Civilized Man Has Built A Coach, But Has Lost The Use Of His Feet.