Reform Is Born Of Need, Not Pity.

The Only Hero Known To My Childhood Was Henry Clay.

Every Child Was Taught From His Cradle That Money Was Mammon, The Chief Agent Of The Flesh And The Devil.

It Was Part Of Your Religion To Hate The British.

The Sun, The Earth, Love, Friends, Our Very Breath Are Parts Of The Banquet.

Our Young People Have Come To Look Upon War As A Kind Of Beneficent Deity, Which Not Only Adds To The National Honor But Uplifts A Nation And Develops Patriotism And Courage. That Is All True. But It Is Only Fair, Too, To Let Them Know That The Garments Of The Deity Are Filthy And That Some Of Her Influences Debase And Befoul A People.