No Matter Who Reigns, The Merchant Reigns.

We Cannot Have Right Virtue Without Right Conditions.

We Let Our Blessings Get Mouldy, And Then Call Them Curses.

Love Is The World's River Of Life

May We Be Satisfied With Nothing That Shall Not Have In It Something Of Immortality.

An Oyster, That Marvel Of Delicacy, That Concentration Of Sapid Excellence, That Mouthful Bwefore All Other Mouthfuls, Who First Had Faith To Believe It, And Courage To Execute? The Exterior Is Not Persuasive.