A History In Which Every Particular Incident

He [charles Ii] Was Utterly Without Ambition. He Detested Business, And Would Sooner Have Abdicated His Crown Than Have Undergone The Trouble Of Really Directing The Administration.

Satire Is, Indeed, The Only Sort Of Composition In Which The Latin Poets Whose Works Have Come Down To Us Were Not Mere Imitators Of Foreign Models; And It Is Therefore The Sort Of Composition In Which They Have Never Been Excelled.

Everybody's Business Is Nobody's Business.

Power, Safely Defied, Touches Its Downfall.

Men Are Never So Likely To Settle A Question Rightly As When They Discuss It Freely.