The Stupid Texts Of The

The Sun Never Shined On A Cause Of Greater Worth.

My Country Is Wherever Liberty Lives.

Every Proprietor Owes To The Community A Ground-rent For The Land Which He Holds.

The Harder The Conflict, The More Glorious The Triumph. What We Obtain Too Cheap, We Esteem Too Lightly; It Is Dearness Only That Gives Everything Its Value. I Love The Man That Can Smile In Trouble, That Can Gather Strength From Distress And Grow Brave By Reflection. 'tis The Business Of Little Minds To Shrink; But He Whose Heart Is Firm, And Whose Conscience Approves His Conduct, Will Pursue His Principles Unto Death.

It Is The Duty Of Every Man, As Far As His Ability Extends, To Detect And Expose Delusion And Error.