All Paradise Opens! Let Me

Knowledge Of Mankind Is A Knowledge Of Their Passions.

Taste, When Once Obtained, May Be Said To Be No Acquiring Faculty, And Must Remain Stationary; But Knowledge Is Of Perpetual Growth And Has Infinite Demands. Taste, Like An Artificial Canal, Winds Through A Beautiful Country, But Its Borders Are Confined And Its Term Is Limited. Knowledge Navigates The Ocean, And Is Perpetually On Voyages Of Discovery.

We Make Our Fortunes And We Call Them Fate.

A Very Remarkable People The Zulus: They Defeat Our Generals, They Convert Our Bishops, They Have Settled The Fate Of A Great European Dynasty.

A Nation Has A Fixed Quantity Of Invention, And It Will Make Itself Felt.