Pretty Much All Law Consists In Forbidding

Lord, Bid War's Trumpet Cease; Fold The Whole Earth In Peace.

While We've Youth In Our Hearts, We Can Never Grow Old.

We Are All Sentenced To Capital Punishment For The Crime Of Living, And Though The Condemned Cell Of Our Earthly Existence Is But A Narrow And Bare Dwelling-place, We Have Adjusted Ourselves To It, And Made It Tolerably Comfortable For The Little While We Are To Be Confined In It.

The Life Of The Law Has Not Been Logic; It Has Been Experience.

The History Of What The Law Has Been Is Necessary To The Knowledge Of What The Law Is.