Writing, the art of communicating thoughts to the mind through the eye, is the great invention of the world.
I care not much for a man's religion whose dog and cat are not the better for it.
In all that people can do for themselves, government ought not to interfere.
I believe, if we take habitual drunkards as a class, their heads and their hearts will bear an advantageous comparison with those of any other class. There seems ever to have been a proneness in the brilliant and warm-blooded to fall into this vice.
To say a sheep has 5 legs doesn't make it so.
Books serve to show a man that those original thoughts of his aren't very new at all.