Whatever Happens, We Have Got The Maxim

Is There No Latin Word For Tea? Upon My Soul, If I Had Known That I Would Have Let The Vulgar Stuff Alone.

Oh, My Friends, Be Warned By Me, That Breakfast, Dinner, Lunch And Tea, Are All Human Frame Requires.

If Any Man Gives You A Wine You Can't Bear, Don't Say It Is Beastly... But Don't Say You Like It. You Are Endangering Your Soul And The Use Of Wine As Well... Seek Out Some Other Wine Good To Your Taste.

Wherever The Industrial System Has Reached Its Second Generation It Is Threatened By Two Mortal Perils. The First Is The Demand By An Organized Proletariat For Sustenance Without Relation To The Product Of Its Labor; A Demand Which Threatens The Very Existence Of Profit (on The Necessary Presumption Of Which Capitalism Reposes). The Second, And Immediately Graver Danger Is That Of A Revolt For The Confiscation Of The Means Of Production.

The Very Large Units Of Production And Exchange Have Access To Credit On A Large Scale, Sometimes Without Any Cover At All, Merely Upon The Prospect Of Their Success, And Always Upon Terms Far Easier Than Are Open To Their Smaller Rivals. It Is Perhaps On This Line Of Easier Credit That Large Capital Today Does Most Harm To Small Capital, Drives It Out And Ruins It.