Men Love To Wonder, And That Is

Slavery Is No Scholar, No Improver; It Does Not Love The Whistle Of The Railroad; It Does Not Love The Newspaper, The Mailbag, A College, A Book Or A Preacher Who Has The Absurd Whim Of Saying What He Thinks; It Does Not Increase The White Population; It Does Not Improve The Soil; Everything Goes To Decay.

All Good Conversation, Manners, And Action Come From A Spontaneity Which Forgets Usages And Makes The Moment Great.

Speech Is Better Than Silence; Silence Is Better Than Speech.

A Man's Library Is A Sort Of Harem.

The Beautiful Rests On The Foundations Of The Necessary.