My Liveliest Delight Was In Having Conquered

The Empire Of Woman Is An Empire Of Softness, Of Address, Of Complacency. Her Commands Are Caresses, Her Menaces Are Tears.

Abstaining So As Really To Enjoy, Is The Epicurism, The Very Perfection, Of Reason.

Civilization Is A Hopeless Race To Discover Remedies For The Evils It Produces.

Finance Is A Slave's Word.

The Truths Of The Scriptures Are So Marked And Inimitable, That The Inventor Would Be More Of A Miraculous Character Than The Hero.