Where Wealth Accumulates, Men Decay.

This Is That Eloquence The Ancients Represented As Lightning, Bearing Down Every Opposer; This The Power Which Has Turned Whole Assemblies Into Astonishment, Admiration And Awe- - That Is Described By The Torrent, The Flame, And Every Other Instance Of Irresistible Impetuosity.

And The Weak Soul, Within Itself Unbless'd, Leans For All Pleasure On Another's Breast.

A Silent Address Is The Genuine Eloquence Of Sincerity.

I Love Everything That's Old, - Old Friends, Old Times, Old Manners, Old Books, Old Wine.

Persecution Is A Tribute The Great Must Always Pay For Preeminence.