To Some Men Popularity Is Always Suspicious.

The History Of The Race Is But That Of The Individual "writ Large".

Love Is Blind; Couch Not His Eyes.

Insincerity Is Always Weakness; Sincerity Even In Error Is Strength.

Over The Meeting Of The Lovers I Draw A Veil. The Burst Of Rapture With Which They Clasped Each Other In A Wild Embrace -- The Many Inquiries -- The Fond Regrets And Thrilling Hopes -- It Is Out Of My Power To Convey. Let Me, Therefore, Leave Them To Their Happiness.

If You Feel Yourself To Be Above The Mass, Speak So As To Raise The Mass To The Height Of Your Argument.