Teas, Where small talk dies in agonies.

This is Heaven, when pain and evil cease, and when the Benignant Principle, untrammelled and uncontrolled, visits in the fulness of its power the universal frame of things.

The jealous keys of truth's eternal doors.

When a man marries, dies, or turns Hindu, his best friends hear no more of him.

If certain Critics were as clearsighted as they are malignant, how great would be the benefit to be derived from their writings!

All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.

We are all Greeks. Our laws, our literature, our religion, our arts, have their root in Greece.