We Are No Longer Happy

Next In Criminality To Him Who Violates The Laws Of His Country, Is He Who Violates The Language.

True Wit, To Every Man, Is That Which Falls On Another.

The Happy Never Say, And Never Hear Said, Farewell.

Merit Has Rarely Risen Of Itself, But A Pebble Or A Twig Is Often Quite Sufficient For It To Spring From To The Highest Ascent. There Is Usually Some Baseness Before There Is Any Elevation.

All Schools Of Philosophy, And Almost All Authors, Are Rather To Be Frequented For Exercise Than For Weight.