Words are like leaves; some wither every year, and every year a younger race succeed.

You gain your point if your industrious art can make unusual words easy.

Sound judgment is the ground of writing well.

Words are like leaves; some wither every year, and every year a younger race succeed.

Words once spoken can never be recalled.

The last loud trumpet's wondrous sound, Shall thro' the rending tombs rebound, And wake the nations under ground.

Choose an author as you would a friend.