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It Is The Fine Souls Who Serve Us, And Not What Is Called Fine Society. Fine Society Is Only A Self-protection Against The Vulgarities Of The Street And The Tavern.

For No Man Can Write Anything Who Does Not Think That What He Writes Is, For The Time, The History Of The World.

Things Bring Their Own Philosophy With Them, That Is, Prudence.

The Maxim Of Courts Is That Manner Is Power.

The Light By Which We See In This World Comes Out From The Soul Of The Observer. Wherever Any Noble Sentiment Dwelt, It Made The Faces And Houses Around To Shine. Nay, The Powers Of This Busy Brain Are Miraculous And Illimitable.