Wise Men Put Their Trust

The Life Of Labor Does Not Make Men, But Drudges.

But There Is No End To The Praise Of Books, To The Value Of The Library. Who Shall Estimate Their Influence On Our Population Where All The Millions Read And Write ? It Is The Joy Of Nations That Man Can Communicate All His Thoughts, Discoveries And Virtues To Records That May Last For Centuries.

I Grieve That Grief Can Teach Me Nothing, Nor Carry Me One Step Into Real Nature.

Every True Man Is A Cause, A Country, And An Age; Requires Infinite Spaces And Numbers And Time Fully To Accomplish His Design;--and Posterity Seem To Follow His Steps As A Train Of Clients.

Every Novel Is A Debtor To Homer.