You Shall See Them On A Beautiful

Madam, A Circulating Library In A Town Is As An Evergreen Tree Of Diabolical Knowledge; It Blossoms Through The Year. And Depend On It That They Who Are So Fond Of Handling The Leaves, Will Long For The Fruit At Last.

Illiterate Him, I Say, Quite From Your Memory.

Many A Wretch Has Rid On A Hurdle Who Has Done Less Mischief Than Utterers Of Forged Tales, Coiners Of Scandal, And Clippers Of Reputation.

Sheer Necessity,-the Proper Parent Of An Art So Nearly Allied To Invention.

Certainly Nothing Is Unnatural That Is Not Physically Impossible.