We Make Our Fortunes And We Call

Romance Has Been Elegantly Defined As The Offspring Of Fiction And Love.

No Government Can Be Long Secure Without A Formidable Opposition.

O Music! Miraculous Art! A Blast Of Thy Trumpet And Millions Rush Forward To Die; A Peal Of Thy Organ And Uncounted Nations Sink Down To Pray.

The Right Honourable Gentleman Caught The Whigs Bathing, And Walked Away With Their Clothes. He Has Left Them In The Full Enjoyment Of Their Liberal Positions, And He Is Himself A Strict Conservative Of Their Garments.

Nationality Is The Miracle Of Political Independence; Race Is The Principle Of Physical Analogy.