I Had Rather Fashion My Mind Than

There Are Truths On This Side Of The Pyrenees Which Are Falsehoods On The Other

O Human Creature,you Are The Investigator Without Knowledge, The Magistrate Without Jurisdiction, And All In All, The Fool Of The Farce.

There Is No Passion So Contagious As That Of Fear.

Nothing Else But An Insatiate Thirst Of Enjoying A Greedily Desired Object.

Perhaps It Is Not Without Reason That We Attribute Facility In Belief And Conviction To Simplicity And Ignorance; For It Seems To Me I Once Learned That Belief Was Sort Of An Impression Made On Our Mind, And That The Softer It Is The Less Resistant T.