Let Us Love The Passing Hour, Let

Grief Knits Two Hearts In Closer Bonds Than Happiness Ever Can; And Common Sufferings Are Far Stronger Links Than Common Joys.

There Are Places And Climates, Seasons And Hours, With Their Outward Circumstance, So Much In Harmony With Certain Impressions Of The Heart, That Nature And The Soul Of Man Appear To Be Parts Of One Vast Whole.

Philosophy Is The Rational Expression Of Genius.

The More I See Of The Representatives Of The People, The More I Admire My Dogs.

A Conscience Without God Is Like A Court Without A Judge.