Tis Good-will Makes Intelligence.

The Modernness Of All Good Books Seems To Give Men An Existence As Wide As Man.

The Instinct Of The People Is Right.

What Is The City In Which We Sit Here, But An Aggregate Of Incongruous Materials, Which Have Obeyed The Will Of Some Man?

No Performance Is Worth Loss Of Geniality. 'tis A Cruel Price We Pay For Certain Fancy Goods Called Fine Arts And Philosophy.

Postpone Not Your Life.