Fame, They Tell You, Is Air; But

The Tomb Is The Pedestal Of Greatness. I Make A Distinction Between God's Great And The King's Great.

Nothing Is Pleasanter To Me Than Exploring In A Library.

O What A Thing Is Age! Death Without Death's Quiet.

Solitude Is The Audience-chamber Of God.

If There Were No Falsehood In The World, There Would Be No Doubt, If There Were No Doubt, There Would Be No Inquiry; If No Inquiry, No Wisdom, No Knowledge, No Genius; And Fancy Herself Would Lie Muffled Up In Her Robe, Inactive, Pale, And Bloated.