Better Freedom With A Crust, Than Slavery

The Greatest Events Of An Age Are Its Best Thoughts. Thought Finds Its Way Into Action.

Wit Is Better As A Seasoning Than As A Whole Dish By Itself.

What Is Taken From The Fortune, Also, May Haply Be So Much Lifted From The Soul. The Greatness Of A Loss, As The Proverb Suggests, Is Determinable, Not So Much By What We Have Lost, As By What We Have Left.

How Like A Railway Tunnel Is The Poor Man's Life, With The Light Of Childhood At One End, The Intermediate Gloom, And Only The Glimmer Of A Future Life At The Other Extremity!

There Are Ceremonious Bows That Repel One Like A Cudgel.