When Men Struggle For The Single Life

The Press, Like Fire, Is An Excellent Servant, But A Terrible Master.

Hope Is The Most Treacherous Of All Human Fancies.

The Listeners Got Some Such Insights Into Their Past Lives, As One Gets Into The Darker Parts Of The Woods, When A Stray Gleam Of Sunshine Finds Its Way Down To The Roots Of The Trees.

The Disposition Of All Power Is To Abuses, Nor Does It At All Mend The Matter That Its Possessors Are A Majority.

Battles, Unlike Bargains, Are Rarely Discussed In Society.