Politics Is The Science Of Urgencies.

I Am Conscious Of Eternal Life.

The Bible Goes Equally To The Cottage Of The Peasant, And The Palace Of The King. - It Is Woven Into Literature, And Colors The Talk Of The Street. The Bark Of The Merchant Cannot Sail Without It; And No Ship Of War Goes To The Conflict But It Is There. It Enters Men's Closets; Directs Their Conduct, And Mingles In All The Grief And Cheerfulness Of Life.

The Duty Of Labor Is Written On A Man's Body: In The Stout Muscle Of The Arm,, And The Delicate Machinery Of The Hand.

Pride Is Both A Virtue And A Vice.

The Miser, Starving His Brother's Body, Starves Also His Own Soul, And At Death Shall Creep Out Of His Great Estate Of Injustice, Poor And Naked And Miserable