Beauty Itself Is But The Sensible Image Of The Infinite

Institutions may crumble and governments fall, but it is only that they may renew a better youth, and mount upwards like the eagle.

Truth is not exciting enough to those who depend on the characters and lives of their neighbors for all their amusement; and if a story is told of more than common interest, ennui is sure to have its joy in adding embellishments. If hours …

Avarice is the vice of declining years.

The fears of one class of men are not the measure of the rights of another.

Ennui is the desire of activity without the fit means of gratifying the desire.

By common consent grey hairs are a crown of glory; the only object of respect that can never excite envy.