Apathy Is A Sort Of Living Oblivion.

The Republic Needed To Be Passed Through Chastening, Purifying Fires Of Adversity And Suffering: So These Came And Did Their Work And The Verdure Of A New National Life Springs Greenly, Luxuriantly, From Their Ashes.

We Are Not One People. We Are Two Peoples. We Are A People For Freedom And A People For Slavery. Between The Two, Conflict Is Inevitable.

Great Grief Makes Sacred Those Upon Whom Its Hand Is Laid. Joy May Elevate, Ambition Glorify, But Sorrow Alone Can Consecrate.

Wisdom Is Never Dear, Provided The Article Be Genuine.

Journalism Will Kill You, But It Will Keep You Alive While You're At It.