In middle life politics are not a mental acquisition; they are a temperament.
I know of no more disagreeable sensation than to be left feeling generally angry without anybody in particular to be angry at.
Cast your cares on God; that anchor holds.
That is the consolation of a little mind; you have the fun of changing it without impeding the progress of mankind.
Persecution was at least a sign of personal interest.
There ought to be some sign in a book about man, that the writer knows thoroughly one man at least.