The over-bearing insolence of ignorant men, who had arisen to sudden…

During seasons of great pestilence, men have often believed the prophecies of crazed fanatics, that the end of the world was come.

Of all the nations in the world the French are the most renowned for singing over their grievances. Of that country it has been remarked with some truth, that its whole history may be traced in its songs.

Men, it has been well said, think in herds; it will be seen that they go mad in herds, while they only recover their senses slowly, and one by one.

You have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor; He, who has mingled in the fray Of duty that the brave endure, Must have made foes! If you have none, Small is the work that you have done,

Every age has its peculiar folly; some scheme, project, or phantasy into which it plunges, spurred on either by the love of gain, the necessity of excitement, or the mere force of imitation. Failing in these, it has some madness, to which …

Nations, like individuals, cannot become desperate gamblers with impunity. Punishment is sure to overtake them sooner or later.