Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard.

Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her shall I follow.

The eager and often inconsiderate appeals of reformers and revolutionists are indispensable to counterbalance the inertia and fossilism marking so large a part of human institutions.

I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems, All all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of the farther systems. Wider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward.

Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth ever afterward resumes its liberty.

Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage, must in time be utterly lost.

It is only the novice in political economy who thinks it is the duty of government to make its citizens happy - government has no such office.