Whatever My Fate, I'll Go To It

Youth Is Immortal; Tis The Elderly Only Grow Old!

Thus It Often Is, That The Constant Friction Of Illiberal Minds Wears Out At Last The Best Resolves Of The More Generous.

There Is All Of The Difference In The World Between Paying And Being Paid.

The So-called Transcendentalists Are Not The Only People Who Deal In Transcendentals. On The Contrary, We Seem To See That The Utilitarians,--the Every-day World's People Themselves, Far Transcend Those Inferior Transcendentalists By Their Own Incomprehensible Worldly Maxims.

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