If a well-constituted individual refrains from blazoning aught amiss or calamitous in his family, a nation in the like circumstance may without reproach be equally discreet.

This whole act's immutably decreed. 'Twas rehearsed by thee and me a billion years before this ocean rolled. Fool! I am the Fates' lieutenant; I act under orders.

Where lies the final harbor, whence we unmoor no more?

The only true infidelity is for a live man to vote himself dead.

The grand points in human nature are the same to-day they were a thousand years ago. The only variability in them is in expression, not in feature.

Think of it. To go down to posterity as a 'man who lived among the cannibals.'

We die, because we live.