Let Me Have My Own Way In

France Was Long A Despotism Tempered By Epigrams.

The True Eye For Talent Presupposes The True Reverence For It.

The Only Happiness A Brave Person Ever Troubles Themselves In Asking About, Is Happiness Enough To Get Their Work Done.

In Books Lies The Soul Fo The Whole Past Time.

Freedom Is The One Purport, Wisely Aimed At, Or Unwisely, Of All Man's Struggles, Toilings And Sufferings, In This Earth.