Whiskey Claims To Itself Alone The Exclusive

It Is The Old Practice Of Despots To Use A Part Of The People To Keep The Rest In Order.

History, I Believe, Furnishes No Example Of A Priest-ridden People Maintaining A Free Civil Government.

The Hocus-pocus Phantasm Of A God, Like Another Cerberus, With One Body And Three Heads, Had Its Birth And Growth In The Blood Of Thousands And Thousands Of Martyrs.

From Forty Years' Experience Of The Wretched Guess-work Of The Newspapers Of What Is Not Done In Open Daylight, And Of Their Falsehood Even As To That, I Rarely Think Them Worth Reading, And Almost Never Worth Notice.

Peace, That Glorious Moment In Time When Everyone Stops And Reloads.