It Has Been Very Truly Said That

Ideas Are A Capital That Bears Interest Only In The Hands Of Talent.

The Mischief Of Children Is Seldom Actuated By Malice; That Of Grown-up People Always Is.

There Are Men Who Gain From Their Wealth Only The Fear Of Losing It.

Opinions, Theories, And Systems Pass By Turns Over The Grindstone Of Time, Which At First Gives Them Brilliancy And Sharpness, But Finally Wears Them Out.

It Is The Dim Haze Of Mystery That Adds Enchantment To Pursuit.