Go Out Of The House

Curiosity Is Lying In Wait For Every Secret.

Genius Is Its Own End.

The Cities Drain The Country Of The Best Part Of Its Population: The Flower Of The Youth, Of Both Sexes, Goes Into The Towns, Andthe Country Is Cultivated By A So Much Inferior Class. The Land,--travel A Whole Day Together,--looks Poverty-stricken, And The Buildings Plain And Poor.

God Has Delegated Himself To A Million Deputies.

The Man Is Only Half Himself, The Other Half Is His Expression.