Memory Is The Friend Of Wit, But

Idleness Is The Grand Pacific Ocean Of Life, And In That Stagnant Abyss The Most Salutary Things Produce No Good, The Most Noxious No Evil. Vice, Indeed, Abstractedly Considered, May Be, And Often Is Engendered In Idleness; But The Moment It Becomes Efficiently Vice, It Must Quit Its Cradle And Cease To Be Idle.

Anger Is Practical Awkwardness.

It Is Almost As Difficult To Make A Man Unlearn His Errors As His Knowledge.

The Brightest Thunder-bolt Is Elicited From The Darkest Storm.

Custom Looks To Things That Are Past, And Fashion To Things That Are Present, But Both Of Them Are Somewhat Purblind As To Things That Are To Come.