Revolutions Are Not Made, They Come.

Popular Opinion Is Oftenest, What Carlyle Pronounced It To Be, A Lie!

Political Convulsions, Like Geological Upheavings Usher In New Epochs Of The World's Progress.

Peace, If Possible, But Justice At Any Rate.

The Reformer Is Careless Of Numbers, Disregards Popularity, And Deals Only With Ideas, Conscience, And Common Sense. He Feels, With Copernicus, That As God Waited Long For An Interpreter, So He Can Wait For His Followers.

Though Plunged In Ills And Exercised In Care, Yet Never Let The Noble Mind Despair.