Many A Man Would Have Turned Rogue

An Accomplished Coquette Excites The Passions Of Others, In Proportion As She Feels None Herself.

Happy Are They Who Live In The Dream Of Their Own Existence, And See All Things In The Light Of Their Own Minds; Who Walk By Faith And Hope; To Whom The Guiding Star Of Their Youth Still Shines From Afar, And Into Whom The Spirit Of The World Has Not Entered! They Have Not Been "hurt By The Archers", Nor Has The Iron Entered Their Souls. The World Has No Hand On Them.

To Write A Genuine Familiar Or Truly English Style Is To Write As Anyone Would Speak In Common Conversation, Who Had A Thorough Command And Choice Of Words, Or Who Could Discourse With Ease, Force, And Perspicuity, Setting Aside All Pedantic And Oratorical Flourishes.

Fashion Constantly Begins And Ends In The Two Things It Abhors Most, Singularity And Vulgarity.

The Ignorance Of The World Leaves One At The Mercy Of Its Malice.