We know but a few men, a great many coats and breeches. >>
The sun is but a morning star. >>
We can never have enough of nature. We must be refreshed by the sight >>
Government is either organized benevolence or organized madness; its p >>
The auditor is a watchdog and not a bloodhound. >>
The art of government is not to let me grow stale. >>
This American government -- what is it but a tradition, though a recent one, endeavoring to transmit itself unimpaired to posterity, but each instant losing some of its integrity? It has not the vitality and force of a single living man; for a single man can bend it to his will.