Prosperity Is Something The Businessmen

For Each New Morning With Its Light, For Rest And Shelter Of The Night, For Health And Food, For Love And Friends, For Everything Thy Goodness Sends.

If You Tax Too High, The Revenue Will Yield Nothing.

All Men Plume Themselves On The Improvement Of Society, And No Man Improves.

Sentimentalists ... Adopt Whatever Merit Is In Good Repute, And Almost Make It Hateful With Their Praise. The Warmer Their Expressions, The Colder We Feel.... Cure The Drunkard, Heal The Insane, Mollify The Homicide, Civilize The Pawnee, But What Lessons Can Be Devised For The Debauchee Of Sentiment?

A Complete Man Should Need No Auxiliaries To His Personal Presence.