We Are Now Vibrating Between Too Much

Blest Is That Nation Whose Silent Course Of Happiness Furnishes Nothing For History To Say.

I Like To See The People Awake And Alert.

When Tempted To Do Any Thing In Secret, Ask Yourself If You Would Do It In Public.

Ours Are The Only Farmers Who Can Read Homer

That Ideas Should Freely Spread From One To Another Over The Globe, For The Moral And Mutual Instruction Of Man, And Improvement Of His Condition, Seems To Have Been Peculiarly And Benevolently Designed By Nature, When She Made Them, Like Fire, Expansible Over All Space, Without Lessening Their Density In Any Point, And Like The Air In Which We Breathe, Move, And Have Our Physical Being, Incapable Of Confinement Or Exclusive Appropriation.