Of The Blessings Set Before You Make

What Is Good Only Because It Pleases Cannot Be Pronounced Good Till It Has Been Found To Please.

Ignorance Is Mere Privation By Which Nothing Can Be Produced: It Is A Vacuity In Which The Soul Sits Motionless And Torpid For Want Of Attraction: And, Without Knowing Why, We Always Rejoice When We Learn, And Grieve When We Forget.

Many Falsehoods Are Passing Into Uncontradicted History.

Exercise Is Labor Without Weariness.

A Writer Who Obtains His Full Purpose Loses Himself In His Own Lustre.