The Request Of Industry To Government Is

Unkind Language Is Sure To Produce The Fruits Of Unkindness--that Is, Suffering In The Bosom Of Others.

The Request Of Industry To Government Is As Modest As That Of Diogenes To Alexander: Get Out Of My Light.

The Offence Is What Is Improperly Called The Death Of An Infant, Who Has Ceased To Be, Before Knowing What Existence Is, A Result Of A Nature Not To Give The Slightest Inquietude To The Most Timid Imagination; And Which Can Cause No Regrets But To The Very Person Who, Through A Sentiment Of Shame And Pity, Has Refused To Prolong A Life Begun Under The Auspices Of Misery.

All Poetry Is Misrepresentation.

It Is With Government As With Medicine, Its Only Business Is The Choice Of Evils. Every Law Is An Evil, For Every Law Is An Infraction Of Liberty.