A mob is a society obodies, voluntarily bereaving themselves oreason, and traversing its work. The mob is man, voluntarily descending to the nature othe beast. Its fit hour oactivity is night; its actions are insane, like its whole constitution.

To finish the moment, to find the journey's end in every step of the road, to live the greatest number of good hours, is wisdom.

The Yankee is one who, if he once gets his teeth set on a thing, all creation can't make him let go.

The young man reveres men of genius, because, to speak truly, they are more himself than he is.

Goodness that preaches undoes itself.

Happy will that house be in which the relations are formed from character; after the highest, and not after the lowest order; the house in which character marries, and not confusion and a miscellany of unavowable motives.

A great man is always willing to be little.