Party Politics Is Now A Real Farce.

Genius, Whether Locked Up In A Cell Or Roaming At Large, Is Always Solitary.

Weeds Are Omnipresent; Errors Are To Be Found In The Heart Of The Most Lovable.

I Have No Enthusiasm For Nature Which The Slightest Chill Will Not Instantly Destroy.

I See Upon Their Noble Brows The Seal Of The Lord, For They Were Born Kings Of The Earth Far More Truly Than Those Who Possess It Only From Having Bought It.

Faith Is An Excitement And An Enthusiasm: It Is A Condition Of Intellectual Magnificence To Which We Must Cling As To A Treasure, And Not Squander On Our Way Through Life In The Small Coin Of Empty Words, Or In Exact And Priggish Argument.