A Moment Is A Concentrated Eternity.

People That Seem So Glorious Are All Show; Underneath They Are Like Everyone Else.

The Etymologist Finds The Deadest Word To Have Been Once A Brilliant Picture.

We Say The Cows Laid Out Boston. Well, There Are Worse Surveyors.

We Legislate Against Forestalling And Monopoly; We Would Have A Common Granary For The Poor; But The Selfishness Which Hoards Thecorn For High Prices, Is The Preventative Of Famine; And The Law Of Self-preservation Is Surer Policy Than Any Legislation Can Be.

Our Expense Is Almost All For Conformity. It Is For Cake That We Run In Debt; 'tis Not The Intellect, Not The Heart, Not Beauty, Not Worship, That Costs So Much.