I have a notion that gamblers are as happy as most people, being alway >>
As long as I retain my feeling and my passion for Nature, I can partly >>
And, after all, what is a lie? 'Tis but the truth in masquerade. >>
Men are sent into the world with bills of credit, and seldom draw to t >>
Blest paper-credit! last and best supply! That lends corruption lighte >>
Nothing so cements and holds together all the parts of a society as fa >>
O Gold! I still prefer thee unto paper, which makes bank credit like a bark of vapor.