Unintelligible language is a lantern without a light.

Languages are the pedigree of nations.

Happiness," said he, "must be something solid and permanent, without fear and without uncertainty.

He who does not mind his belly, will hardly mind anything else.

How is it that we hear the loudest yelps for liberty among the drivers of negroes?

These are the men who, without virtue, labour, or hazard, are growing rich, as their country is impoverished; they rejoice, when obstinacy or ambition adds another year to slaughter and devastation; and laugh, from their desks, at bravery and science, while they are adding figure to figure, and cipher to cipher, hoping for a new contract from a new armament, and computing the profits of a siege or tempest.

How gloomy would be the mansions of the dead to him who did not know that he should never die: that what now acts shall continue its agency, and what now thinks shall think on forever!