There Is Not A Passion So Strongly

I Had Rather Follow You To Your Grave Than See You Owe Your Life To Any But A Regular-bred Physician.

Sheer Necessity,-the Proper Parent Of An Art So Nearly Allied To Invention.

A Circulating Library In A Town Is As An Evergreen Tree Of Diabolical Knowledge.

That Old Man Dies Prematurely Whose Memory Records No Benefits Conferred. They Only Have Lived Long Who Have Lived Virtuously.

Justice-august And Pure, The Abstract Idea Of All That Would Be Perfect In The Spirits And The Inspirations Of Men!-where The Mind Rises; Where The Heart Expands; Where The Countenance Is Ever Placid And Benign; Where Her Favorite Attitude Is To Stoop To The Unfortunate; To Hear Their Cry And To Help Them; To Rescue And Relieve; To Succor And Save; Majestic, From Its Mercy; Venerable, From Its Lutility; Uplifted, Without Pride; Firm Without Obduracy; Beneficent In Each Preference; Lovely, Though In Her Frown!