The Siren Waits Thee, Singing Song For

Children Are What The Mothers Are.

An Ingenious Mind Feels In Unmerited Praise The Bitterest Reproof.

I Would Recommend A Free Commerce Both Of Matter And Mind. I Would Let Men Enter Their Own Churches With The Same Freedom As Their Own Houses; And I Would Do It Without A Homily Or Graciousness Or Favor, For Tyranny Itself Is To Me A Word Less Odious Than Toleration.

Little Men Build Up Great Ones, But The Snow Colossus Soon Melts; The Good Stand Under The Eye Of God, And Therefore Stand.

Other Offences, Even The Greatest, Are The Violation Of One Law: Despotism Is The Violation Of All.