Talk Not To Me Of Blasphemy, Man;

Charity, Like Poetry, Should Be Cultivated, If Only For Its Being Graceful.

If I Had Been Downright Honest With Myself, I Would Have Seen Very Plainly In My Heart That I Did But Half Fancy Being Committed This Way To So Long A Voyage, Without Once Laying My Eyes On The Man Who Was To Be The Absolute Dictator Of It, So Soon As The Ship Sailed Out Upon The Open Sea. But When A Man Suspects Any Wrong, It Sometimes Happens That If He Be Already Involved In The Matter, He Insensibly Strives To Cover Up His Suspicions Even From Himself. And Much This Way It Was With Me. I Said Nothing, And Tried To Think Nothing.

When The Passage "all Men Are Born Free And Equal," When That Passage Was Being Written Were Not Some Of The Signers Legalised Owners Of Slaves?

A Thing May Be Incredible And Still Be True; Sometimes It Is Incredible Because It Is True.

Talk Not To Me Of Blasphemy, Man; I'd Strike The Sun If It Insulted Me.