To Produce A Mighty Book, You Must

You Must Have Plenty Of Sea-room To Tell The Truth In.

My Body Is But The Lees Of My Better Being.

An Utterly Fearless Man Is A Far More Dangerous Comrade Than A Coward.

Give Me A Condor's Quill! Give Me Vesuvius Crater For An Inkstand!

Of All Insults, The Temporary Condescension Of A Master To A Slave Is The Most Outrageous And Galling. That Potentate Who Most Condescends, Mark Him Well; For That Potentate, If Occasion Come, Will Prove Your Uttermost Tyrant.