Beauty itself is but the sensible image of the infinite. >>
Dishonesty is so grasping it would deceive God himself, were it possib >>
Avarice is the vice of declining years. >>
No decent career was ever founded on a public. >>
A universal feeling, whether well or ill founded, cannot be safely dis >>
The worthiest man to be known, and for a pattern to be presented to th >>
The public is wiser than the wisest critic.