Easy Writing's Curst Hard Reading.

I Leave My Character Behind Me.

Madam, A Circulating Library In A Town Is As An Evergreen Tree Of Diabolical Knowledge; It Blossoms Through The Year. And Depend On It That They Who Are So Fond Of Handling The Leaves, Will Long For The Fruit At Last.

Women Govern Us; Let Us Render Them Perfect: The More They Are Enlightened, So Much The More Shall We Be. On The Cultivation Of The Mind Of Women Depends The Wisdom Of Men. It Is By Women That Nature Writes On The Hearts Of Men.

Believe Not Each Accusing Tongue, As Most Weak Persons Do; But Still Believe That Story Wrong, Which Ought Not To Be True!

The Throne We Honour Is The People's Choice.