The soul of sweet delight, can never be defiled.
The foundation of empire is art and science. Remove them or degrade them, and the empire is no more. Empire follows art and not vice versa as Englishmen suppose.
The ruins of time build mansions in eternity.
I must create a system, or be enslav'd by another man's.
I heard an Angel singing; When the day was springing, Mercy, Pity, Peace; Is the world's release.
A tyrant is the worst disease, and the cause of all others.