The March Of Intellect, Which Licks All

I Do Not Speak Of What I Cannot Praise.

A Noble Soul Alone Can Noble Souls Attract; And Knows Alone, As Ye, To Hold Them.

New Inventions Can And Will Be Made; However, Nothing New Can Be Thought Of That Concerns Moral Man. Everything Has Already Been Thought And Said Which At Best We Can Express In Different Forms And Give New Expressions To.

The Rabble Also Vent Their Rage In Words. [ger., Es Macht Das Volk Sich Auch Mit Worten Lust.]

The Written Word Has This Advantage, That It Lasts And Can Await The Time When It Is Allowed To Take Effect.