Silence,--the Applause Of Real And

Civil Wars Leave Nothing But Tombs.

There Are Places And Climates, Seasons And Hours, With Their Outward Circumstance, So Much In Harmony With Certain Impressions Of The Heart, That Nature And The Soul Of Man Appear To Be Parts Of One Vast Whole.

Silence,--the Applause Of Real And Durable Impressions.

The Impartiality Of History Is Not That Of The Mirror, Which Merely Reflects Objects, But Of The Judge, Who Sees, Listens, And Decides.

Good Manners Require Space And Time.