The Purse Strings Tie Us To Our

A Democratic Despotism Is Like A Theocracy: It Assumes Its Own Correctness.

An Inability To Stay Quiet Is One Of The Conspicuous Failings Of Mankind.

Life Is A School Of Probability.

The Caucus Is A Sort Of Representative Meeting Which Sits Voting And Voting Till They Have Cut Out All The Known Men Against Whom Much Is To Be Said, And Agreed On Some Unknown Man Against Whom There Is Nothing Known, And Therefore Nothing To Be Alleged.

Great And Terrible Systems Of Divinity And Philosophy Lie Round About Us, Which, If True, Might Drive A Wise Man Mad.