Nature, They Say, Doth Dote, And Cannot

The Heart Forgets Its Sorrow And Ache.

We Cannot But Think There Is Something Like A Fallacy In Mr. Buckle's Theory That The Advance Of Mankind Is Necessarily In The Direction Of Science, And Not In That Of Morals.

Granting Our Wish Is One Of Fate's Saddest Jokes.

Democracy Gives Every Man The Right To Be His Own Oppressor.

A Profound Common Sense Is The Best Genius For Statesmanship.