No loose fish enters our quiet bay.
... books are too heterogeneous an interest to furnish a vital one in life, a reason for being alive.
... France is the genius among nations.
The world changed somewhat in form during its progress, but never in substance.
I see no present solution of a great and intricate problem but that the rich should realize their duty to the poor.
There is nothing so carking as the pangs of unsatisfied curiosity.