Under Every Deep A Lower Deep Opens.

The Love Of Novels Is The Preference Of Sentiment To The Senses.

History No Longer Shall Be A Dull Book. It Shall Walk Incarnate In Every Just And Wise Man. You Shall Not Tell Me By Language And Titles A Catalogue Of The Volumes You Have Read. You Shall Make Me Feel What Periods You Have Lived.

Nothing Is More Simple Than Greatness; Indeed, To Be Simple Is To Be Great.

I Find That The Americans Have No Passions, They Have Appetites.

An English Family Consists Of A Few Persons, Who, From Youth To Age, Are Found Revolving Within A Few Feet Of Each Other, As If Tied By Some Invisible Ligature, Tense As That Cartilage Which We Have Seen Attaching The Two Siamese.