The Chief Glory Of Every People Arises

We Are Not Here To Sell A Parcel Of Boilers And Vats, But The Potentiality Of Growing Rich Beyond The Dreams Of Avarice.

No Man Was More Foolish When He Had Not A Pen In His Hand, Or More Wise When He Had

As Every Writer Has His Use, Every Writer Ought To Have His Patrons; And Since No Man, However High He May Now Stand, Can Be Certain That He Shall Not Be Soon Thrown Down From His Elevation By Criticism Or Caprice, The Common Interest Of Learning Requires That Her Sons Should Cease From Intestine Hostilities, And, Instead Of Sacrificing Each Other To Malice And Contempt, Endeavour To Avert Persecution From The Meanest Of Their Fraternity.

Abuse Is Often Of Service. There Is Nothing So Dangerous To An Author As Silence.

Poetry Is The Art Of Uniting Pleasure With Truth.