My Country Is The World,

Prejudice Will Fall In A Combat With Interest.

These Are The Days That Try Man's Heart.

When All Other Rights Are Taken Away, The Right Of Rebellion Is Made Perfect.

If There Must Be Trouble, Let It Be In My Day, That My Child May Have Peace.

One Of The Evils Of Paper Money Is That It Turns The Whole Country Into Stock Jobbers. The Precariousness Of Its Value And The Uncertainty Of Its Fate Continually Operate, Night And Day, To Produce This Destructive Effect. Having No Real Value In Itself It Depends For Support Upon Accident, Caprice, And Party; And As It Is The Interest Of Some To Depreciate And Of Others To Raise Its Value, There Is A Continual Invention Going On That Destroys The Morals Of The Country.