History Is A Pact Between The Dead,

All Virtue Which Is Impracticable Is Spurious.

Men Love To Hear Of Their Power, But Have An Extreme Disrelish To Be Told Their Duty.

The Great Inlet By Which A Colour For Oppression Has Entered Into The World Is By One Man's Pretending To Determine Concerning The Happiness Of Another.

The Tyranny Of A Multitude Is A Multiplied Tyranny.

A Very Great Part Of The Mischiefs That Vex The World Arises From Words.