What Like A Bullet Can Undeceive!

Where Lies The Final Harbor, Whence We Unmoor No More?

To Treat Of Human Actions Is To Deal Wholly With Second Causes.

Better To Sleep With A Sober Cannibal Than A Drunken Christian.

To The Last, I Grapple With Thee; From Hell's Heart, I Stab At Thee; For Hate's Sake, I Spit My Last Breath At Thee.

There Are Some Enterprises In Which A Careful Disorderliness Is The True Method.