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The Word "independence" Is United To The Accessory Ideas Of Dignity And Virtue. The Word "dependence" Is United To The Ideas Of Inferiority And Corruption.

Judges Of Elegance And Taste Consider Themselves As Benefactors To The Human Race, Whilst They Are Really Only The Interrupters Of Their Pleasure ... There Is No Taste Which Deserves The Epithet Good, Unless It Be The Taste For Such Employments Which, To The Pleasure Actually Produced By Them, Conjoin Some Contingent Or Future Utility: There Is No Taste Which Deserves To Be Characterized As Bad, Unless It Be A Taste For Some Occupation Which Has Mischievous Tendency.

Lawsuits Generally Originate With The Obstinate And The Ignorant, But They Do Not End With Them; And That Lawyer Was Right Who Left All His Money To The Support Of An Asylum For Fools And Lunatics, Saying That From Such He Got It, And To Such He Would Bequeath It.

The Day May Come When The Rest Of The Animal Creation May Acquire Those Rights Which Never Could Have Been Withholden From Them But By The Hand Of Tyranny.

The Turn Of A Sentence Has Decided The Fate Of Many A Friendship, And, For Aught That We Know, The Fate Of Many A Kingdom.