Infinite Is The Help Man

A Word Spoken In Season, At The Right Moment; Is The Mother Of Ages.

Every New Opinion, At Its Starting, Is Precisely In A Minority Of One.

The Steam-engine I Call Fire-demon And Great; But It Is Nothing To The Invention Of Fire.

To Be True Is Manly, Chivalrous, Christian; To Be False Is Mean, Cowardly, Devilish.

A Dandy Is A Clothes-wearing Man--a Man Whose Trade, Office, And Existence Consist In The Wearing Of Clothes. Every Faculty Of His Soul, Spirit, Person And Purse Is Heroically Consecrated To This One Object--the Wearing Of Clothes, Wisely And Well; So That, As Others Dress To Live, He Lives To Dress.