Let every book-worm, when in any fragrant, scarce old tome, he discovers a sentence, a story, an illustration, that does his heart good, hasten to give it the widest circulation that newspapers and magazines, penny and halfpenny, can afford.

He is the best physician who is the most ingenious inspirer of hope.

This is the course of every evil deed, that, propagating still it brings forth evil.

It is a gentle and affectionate thought, that in immeasurable height above us, at our first birth, the wreath of love was woven with sparkling stars for flowers.

The history of all the world tells us that immoral means will ever intercept good ends.

A Falsehood is, in one sense, a dead thing; but too often it moves about, galvanized by self-will, and pushes the living out of their seats.

Cant is the parrot talk of a profession.