Tis A Short Sight To Limit Our

Everything Runs To Excess; Every Good Quality Is Noxious If Unmixed.

Tobacco And Opium Have Broad Backs, And Will Cheerfully Carry The Load Of Armies, If You Choose To Make Them Pay High For Such Joy As They Give And Such Harm As They Do.

The Poet, The Painter, The Sculptor, The Musican, The Architect, Seek Each To Concentrate This Radiance Of The World On One Point, And Each In His Several Work To Satisfy The Love Of Beauty Which Stimulates Him To Produce.

Be Lord Of A Day, Through Wisdom And Justice, And You Can Put Up Your History Books.

Politics Is A Deleterious Profession, Like Some Poisonous Handicrafts.