The Commons, faithful to their system, remained in a wise and masterly inactivity.
The wealth of society is its stock of productive labor.
Diffused knowledge immortalizes itself.
The powers of a man's mind are directly proportional to the quantity of coffee he drank.
The frivolous work of polished idleness.
A vice utterly at variance with the happiness of him who harbors it, and, as such, condemned by self-love.