The Intellect Of The Wise Is Like

Nothing Good Bursts Forth All At Once. The Lightning May Dart Out Of A Black Cloud; But The Day Sends His Bright Heralds Before Him, To Prepare The World For His Coming.

It Is Well For Us That We Are Born Babies In Intellect. Could We Understand Half What Mothers Say And Do To Their Infants, We Should Be Filled With A Conceit Of Our Own Importance, Which Would Render Us Insupportable Through Life.

Every Irishman, The Saying Goes, Has A Potato In His Head.

Few Persons Have Courage Enough To Appear As Good As They Really Are.

There Is No Being Eloquent For Atheism. In That Exhausted Receiver The Mind Cannot Use Its Wings, - The Clearest Proof That It Is Out Of Its Element.