But it is a pretty thing to see what money will do!
Whatsoever has exceeded its proper limit is in an unstable position.
These individulas have riches just as we say that we 'have a fever,' when really the fever has us.
The path of increase is slow, but the road to ruin is rapid.
Such is the blindness, nay the insanity of mankind, that some men are driven to death by the fear of it.
He that will do no good offices after a disappointment must stand still, and do just nothing at all. The plough goes on after a barren year; and while the ashes are yet warm, we raise a new house upon the ruins of a former.