Yea, Though The Breath Of Disappointment Should

No Town Can Fail Of Beauty, Though Its Walks Were Gutters And Its Houses Hovels, If Venerable Trees Make Magnificent Colonnades Along Its Streets.

We Cannot Have Right Virtue Without Right Conditions.

The Bibliophile Is The Master Of His Books, The Bibliomaniac Their Slave.

Even A Liar Tells A Hundred Truths To One Lie; He Has To, To Make The Lie Good For Anything.

He That Does Not Know How Wisely To Meddle With Public Affairs In Preaching The Gospel, Does Not Know How To Preach The Gospel.