In an orchard there should be enough to eat, enough to lay up, enough to be stolen, and enough to rot on the ground.
But what can a man see of a library being one day in it?
I fancy mankind may come, in time, to write all aphoristically.
What a curious creature is man; with what a variety of powers and faculties is he endued; yet how easily is he disturbed and put out of order.
The connection between authors, printers, and booksellers must be kept up.
The pleasure of gratifying whim is very great. It is known only by those who are whimsical.